The door THUNKS open, and a very clearly more inebriated than usual hippie tumbles in. He does NOT fall over, because he's good at being drunk, but he does look a little lost. Possibly he can't decide whether it would be a better idea to look for Pickles in the livingroom or the music room or elsewhere entirely, like out on the patio, or something
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Amused, "Whoa. Dude. Yer drunk."
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He wanders over circuitously to meet Pickles half way and smooches him on the nose. "Hi!" he repeats. "Guess what I have to wear a dress."
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"Which one of 'em do I need to nail to the rafters next time I'm there?" He asked, both protective and suspicious. "If it was Nat'n, I swear I'm gunna dip that guy in cement and have someone big throw him into the lake."
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For some reason, this strikes him as VERY funny.
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