10-12-2018, 11:09 PM
[glow=black,1,400]A BEATING HEART OF STONE, YOU GOTTA BE SO COLD TO MAKE IT IN THIS WORLD — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Walking over, the striped hybrid made his way over with his mixed gaze locked onto the trio. Nowadays, he felt like he was slowly growing distant but he thought he was possibly was homesick or something. Once an NPC had told him that they often questioned if he was alive, of course, he was alive. What kind of stupid question was that? He found a place near Benny not really liking some things about how the situation was being handled but the former leader would flick his ears back with a faint smile "Well, while you two are bickering. I'm just gonna go ahead and play," Quill was a coy one, he would spin one of the bottles watching it for a moment before touching it with a single metallic claw watching as it stopped on Eugene. The direhound watched Butch, Benny, and Val for a moment before he would aim to give Eugene a kiss. It was not short lived though once he finished would he glance over to the other three with a grin on his maw "Y'all gonna play or gawk around and fight like a bunch of magpies?"