46th Drink [Audio//Common] Backdated right after Carnival

[pimp_hat]

[Kevas is standing outside his room looking entirely unamused, still covered in the dried bile and sludge that the humming man puked all over him. Half of his room has up and vanished. His bed, his drawers, just about everything are gone. All that's survived is a lonely table and his pack. At least he has that small blessing.]My room be missin'.

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[getmesomewhisky]

[Oh hey, he was just about to send you a message. He'll just put it here instead.]

Hey. I finished your dagger.

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[pimp_hat]

[After everything that's happened he's completely forgotten about that dagger. Good thing Xanxus spoke up.]

thanks where can i pick it up?

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[getmesomewhisky]

[Yeah, seriously. Xanxus worked hard on that thing, and it almost disappeared with Deck 09. FUCK YOU, FAILBOAT]

Deck 05, room 8453

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[pimp_hat]

[Yeah sorry about that. That might of been his fault.]

coming

[And sure enough there's a knocking on the door. Try to ignore the smell Xanxus, he lost all his other clothes along with his room.]