09-09-2018, 12:43 AM
[color=grey]"Jesus Christ, you're loud." Arrow muttered in disapproval as he stood behind Delilah, originally drawn over by the sound of the crash, even though she'd much rather be home alone and resting. But she always went against her better judgement and now she was here.
The place was a mess, bits and pieces from god knows when strewn about the floor and most likely the source of the previous noise. Leroy was investigating something else, the reek of alcohol causing the edges of her mouth to twitch into a disapproving frown. It wasn't the drunkness that three her off, that was whatever in her eyes. People got drunk often here it seemed, and that was their own decision, their liver could take the blow. However, the mix of alcohol and staring at a mess of old trinkets and whatnot was an oddly concerning combo. [color=grey]"You coulda knocked something onto your skull." There was an edge of concern to her otherwise stern and irritated voice, but she really did care about Leroy's wellbeing, especially in a shit storm like this. God knows what he was thinking about.
The place was a mess, bits and pieces from god knows when strewn about the floor and most likely the source of the previous noise. Leroy was investigating something else, the reek of alcohol causing the edges of her mouth to twitch into a disapproving frown. It wasn't the drunkness that three her off, that was whatever in her eyes. People got drunk often here it seemed, and that was their own decision, their liver could take the blow. However, the mix of alcohol and staring at a mess of old trinkets and whatnot was an oddly concerning combo. [color=grey]"You coulda knocked something onto your skull." There was an edge of concern to her otherwise stern and irritated voice, but she really did care about Leroy's wellbeing, especially in a shit storm like this. God knows what he was thinking about.