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[urundil]

*The tee-totallers have their own celebration*

*no booze, just tea and biscuits*

...

Yeah. It's really jumping over here at the forge.

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[_mahal]

*sips tea*

[urundil]

*nibbles on a biscuit*

[_mahal]

*fidgets with a teaspoon*

[urundil]

*sighs*

[mirefinwe]

*peers in*

BISCUITS!!!!!!!!

[urundil]

Never mind biscuits, we're going to the forge. :D

[mirefinwe]

Woah! Even better! Can I come?

[urundil]

Course you can! Red hair isn't the only thing I pass onto my descendants. Forging!

[half_vala]

*pokes up next to him*

So. This alcohol. *pokes at her palm pilot* Says it's a colorless, volatie liquid formed by the fermentation of sugar and has an intoxicating effect on certain carbon-based life forms.

Are we carbon based?

And can you define "intoxicating"? I'm not getting a satisfactory answer here.

[urundil]

. . .

Spin round and round really fast, giggle at inane things, find completely unsuitable people attractive, get moody, go to sleep, don't have anything to drink for hours on end then bang your head against a wall a few times.

That'll give you a pretty good idea of the sensations you experience when drunk and afterwards. Clear? >:|

[half_vala]

...

Why on earth would anyone want to waste their time doing that?

[urundil]

Because it stops them from facing other things.

((AND IT'S FUN!))

SHUT UP!

((:p))