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Jan 13, 2008 22:57

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 ( Read more... )

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dingdongdoodily January 14 2008, 04:06:02 UTC
Pickles had crashed on the couch again, and with a mutter and a glance with bleary eyes, he muttered "You okay there, babe?" He stood and picked up the one crutch he'd been getting around on as of late, going over to help Miniver.

Amused, "Whoa. Dude. Yer drunk."

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cheevy January 14 2008, 04:07:44 UTC
Ohthreheis! Miniver waves cheerfully. "Yes. I am. Hi!"

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."

D:

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dingdongdoodily January 14 2008, 04:14:57 UTC
Oh. Oh boy, someone got him into a drinking contest, and he could only fathom as to who would do such a thing.

"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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cheevy January 14 2008, 04:17:23 UTC
"Iunno Nat'n. Toki was there. He won." POUT. "Dude. We're standing inna middle of th'floor."

For some reason, this strikes him as VERY funny.

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dingdongdoodily January 14 2008, 04:19:59 UTC
"Yep, so we are. Toki, eh? I'm gunna have a talk with him next time I see him. What kinda dress?" He asked, leading Miniver to the couch before going and getting the big jug of water from the fridge. Had to dilute the booze or else Miniver would have a grade-A hangover come the morning.

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