@KalamariCakes
"No, you git!" He laughed like a little boy. His silliness was mostly thanks to the whiskey.
"No, you git!" He laughed like a little boy. His silliness was mostly thanks to the whiskey.
(I'm barely going to be on these next few hours, so just assume Pierre is angrily sipping beer in the corner lol)
Ok xD!
angry relaxation )
"No, you git!" He laughed like a little boy. His silliness was mostly thanks to the whiskey.
“You’re the one who spilled whiskey all over your face!” she retorted.
(I’m playing in a tournament today (mind you, I pulled an all-nighter last night solidly rping and watching Miraculous Ladybug, so I was doin very productive things) and our first game was a tie, 0-0. If I’m ever off for a half hour at a time, that’s why.)
(oh my god Camie please get some sleep I am such a hypocrite )
Okedoke!))
"I'm enthusiastic, whay can I say~?"
(oh my god Camie please get some sleep
I am such a hypocrite)
(Nooooo! Sleep is for the weak!)
"I'm enthusiastic, whay can I say~?"
“Now your hair smells like whiskey,” she said with a giggle.
XD boi i go to bed at like 8:30 any later and i immediately die of exhaustion)
XD boi i go to bed at like 8:30 any later and i immediately die of exhaustion)
(IM SUPER HUMAN)
"Whiskey smell isn't too bad, right?" He drew a hand through his rain and alcohol soaked hair.
“Could be worse,” Jane agreed.
He leaned back in his chair, began to whistle softly.
XD boi i go to bed at like 8:30 any later and i immediately die of exhaustion)
(IM SUPER HUMAN)
h o w
@Lil I'm speechless. How does one actually fall asleep that early? I'm running on three hours
Lol! Beats me. )
Jane hummed quietly in time with his whistling.
XD boi i go to bed at like 8:30 any later and i immediately die of exhaustion)
(IM SUPER HUMAN)
h o w
@Lil I'm speechless. How does one actually fall asleep that early? I'm running on three hours
(IM RUNNING ON NO HOURS HAHAHA)
Drunken John smiled gently, opening his eyes to whistle louder.
Jane smiled wickedly and hummed louder as well.
He opened his mouth to practically yell the tune, competitively humming with Jane.
She dissolved into giggles again.
As did the soldier. "You!" He slurred. "You are so cute!"
Jane was sober enough to blush, but her giggles were still non-stop, making it hard to understand her next word: “Really?”
"Like a button," the Brit cooed.
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