01-12-2021, 08:21 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-12-2021, 08:22 PM by riftweaver.)
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Rift was about to answer the two who first approached when Cory came glomping forward. The male nodded as the other asked him about the vodka. "I found it outside." he slurred. After a second, he set the bottle down and turned to Corrupt, aiming to sling an arm drunkenly over the older male's shoulders. "Ol' buddy, ol' pal... I didn't - hiccup - know it was yours. But, but," He put one paw to his chest, the other still slung over the male's shoulders. Balancing on his back legs, wavering side to side with his paw to his chest, Rift took a deep breath and blinked over at Cory. "I have an idea! Why don't you finish this bottle with me!"
The male pulled away, grabbing at the bottle and pulling it closer. He looked at it for a moment, idiotic grin still plastered to his face, before shoving it towards Cory. What he didn't do was make sure the surface was flat. The edge of the bottle caught on a rock, tipping over and shattering in a lovely display of drunken clumsiness. "Heh. Woops." He giggled to himself, falling backwards into a sitting position.
Rift was about to answer the two who first approached when Cory came glomping forward. The male nodded as the other asked him about the vodka. "I found it outside." he slurred. After a second, he set the bottle down and turned to Corrupt, aiming to sling an arm drunkenly over the older male's shoulders. "Ol' buddy, ol' pal... I didn't - hiccup - know it was yours. But, but," He put one paw to his chest, the other still slung over the male's shoulders. Balancing on his back legs, wavering side to side with his paw to his chest, Rift took a deep breath and blinked over at Cory. "I have an idea! Why don't you finish this bottle with me!"
The male pulled away, grabbing at the bottle and pulling it closer. He looked at it for a moment, idiotic grin still plastered to his face, before shoving it towards Cory. What he didn't do was make sure the surface was flat. The edge of the bottle caught on a rock, tipping over and shattering in a lovely display of drunken clumsiness. "Heh. Woops." He giggled to himself, falling backwards into a sitting position.