TIME FOR BEER

[putyaswordson]

[ it's a nice, warm summer evening in camp. and even with impending... plot stuff approaching, there is beer and other assorted types of alcohol waiting to be drunk.

time for beer? time for beer. ]

(TOUCH EACH OTHER, I CAN ONLY LAST SO LONG, will be slow because I forget how to thread or something silly)

Comments

[burgercraving]

It's like seeing you return to your native form.

[burgercraving]

Call it pent up aggression.

[capt_homo]

Can't you take kickboxing lessons or something?

[burgercraving]

Will you be my dummy? You're around the right size.

[capt_homo]

No.

[burgercraving]

Too bad. It sounded like a neat idea.

[capt_homo]

Go punch a zombie.

[burgercraving]

... I wonder what's dirtier. Your face or a zombie.

[capt_homo]

Just because I don't shave doesn't mean I'm not clean!

[burgercraving]

But you smell. I've been careful not to breath in around you, but it's like a sixth sense. It wafts off of you in little green waves.

[capt_homo]

I do not!

[burgercraving]

You do. Just deal with it.

[capt_homo]

[need more drink for this]

[burgercraving]

Drink up, Alki.