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@secretlyshadowy
I am in fact, alive.
So I’ve got more free time now than I had. and I will be posting some catch up postings about what Reshnir has been up to and some current ones as well. XD Hope I still have followers that care. lol.
Mind Over Magic (Part 1)
The sun was slowly going down as Arandoros made his way through the Silvermoon Gates. He’d been at his shop all day, and it was with tired eyes that he made his way back home for the day. His steed was trustworthy as always—he hadn’t given her a name, but she knew him and he knew her simply by looking at her.
It wasn’t home that he was headed for, unfortunately, but the former Silverstorm Arcanery. It was now known as Emberflame Arcanery, and its current owner was the one Aran sought. He wasn’t kidding when he said he wanted to learn that trick he’d pulled with the plates, but that wasn’t the nature of this visit.
No, he needed Caelendras the enchanter. Caelendras the man he figured could at least help him figure out what was going on with his mind. It was getting more and more difficult to ignore it; magic was a big part of sin’dorei society after all, and was becoming more and more that way with everything happening in Draenor.
So he arrived on the doorstep, knocking firmly three times, but not entering. He was oddly nervous.
He could see the door read ‘closed,’ but as a fellow shop owner he figured the man would still be taking care of some sort of business. And sure enough, shortly after he’d knocked, he was greeted by the silver-haired man he’d grown to know as Lydianah’s friend and, apparently, a skilled magic-user. There was no sort of aura about him, or at least there was nothing overtly obvious, but Lydi had mentioned before that the man had been a professor in Dalaran at one point or another. Just the thought made him uncomfortable, but he needed the man’s help.
“Ah, Master Sunforge. Long time no see,” Caelendras said with a smirk. “What brings you to me so late?” He leaned against the doorframe with some ease, both keeping him relaxed and ensuring the door didn’t close, bumping his rear instead.
“I told you at the after-party,” Aran said with a bit of a smirk of his own. His arms crossed and brows rose, tilting his head. “I want you to teach me that trick. Oh, and please, not Master Sunforge. Reminds me too much of my father. For you, it’s Arandoros, or even Aran.” He didn’t step forward, knowing how frustrating it was when someone showed up after hours.
That being said, his voice soon adopted a more serious tone, as did his face. “I hope I’m not too late, but…I had a request. A problem, I guess, that I thought you could help me with.” He sighed, almost looking deflated. “I’m sorry, I know it’s late…but can I come in?”
At first, Aran wasn’t sure if he was going to say yes. He’d really only been in the man’s presence a handful of times, the majority being when he came by to visit Lydi at the shop and found Caelendras within. But eventually, the mage stood upright and held the door open, gesturing widely in invitation. He though he saw a moment of mourning in the man’s eyes, but he smiled at Cael while the man spoke.
“By all means, Arandoros.”
Once the blacksmith had passed by he closed the door and locked it again, waving a hand to pull the shades down. Perhaps it was that he did not know the nature of Aran’s problem, or perhaps it was simply habit, but the man was a magus and saw no harm in using his magic thusly.
The door was closed and locked behind him, likely to keep prying, unwanted customers from entering. Aran knew the drill pretty well, and would have smirked had he not gone rigid. He turned, eyes locking on the magically moved shades. His body gave an involuntary, unpleasant shiver that he had to suppress simply by tensing his shoulders for a few moments. Eventually he was able to relax somewhat, but that had been enough to put him on edge.
“Make yourself comfortable,” Caelendras said ironically, though he probably didn’t even know what he’d done. He gestured to a small area that housed a table and three chairs, but paused and glanced to the blacksmith. “Would you like something to drink? Tea, perhaps?”
“Tea sounds nice,” Aran said with a nod, though it was rigid. “I need something to relax myself,” he said in explanation as he walked toward the table gestured to. The shiver had culminated in a spike of pain behind his right eye that he wasn’t entirely unfamiliar with, but a gasp punctuated the end of his words nonetheless, as did a rubbing of the spot with an open palm.
He groaned as his ass found a seat, leaning forward on his elbows and staring at the wood of the table. “Strong as you can make it,” he said in request, moving his eyes to watch the mage. Gods, did he hope Cael could help. He was sick of not knowing if a certain evening was going to go well, determined only by whether he encountered something magical. And walking through Silvermoon was almost a guarantee, at least during the day, that magic would impact you.
“Or would you rather have a real drink?” he heard Cael ask in a teasing tone, as though he simply thought Arandoros was stressing about something small. “Perhaps one with a shrimp on the rim? Or I could lace your tea with bourbon.”
Another shiver rolled up the opposite side of his spine, another spike of pain behind his other eye. He could still see, and so his pained gaze moved to the mage, practically glaring at him as he worked his magic. But his back was to Aran, so he couldn’t see the pain. Why couldn’t he just…just arrange the tea without his conjuring tricks??
“What kind do you prefer? I’ve green, black, chamomile, herbal, lemon, citrus, and mint.”
More magic was used, and now the pain was drifting down the back of his head toward his neck. Shoulders locked and jaw clenched, Aran’s hands had come together, fingers white-knuckled as he tried to suppress the pain.
“Unless you really would prefer I pour you a stiff one. In that case I have bourbon, whiskey, a few bottles of Dalaran Red, a dry Blush, and strawberry wine.”
The more magic that was used, the more it affected Arandoros. The headache hadn’t quite gone away after the initial, albeit minor, cast to bring the drapes down. It had certainly intensified, if nothing else. Arandoros almost didn’t even hear the first question, and he answered it through gritted teeth. “Green is fine,” he said, then gasped again. “Lace it with bourbon. A good bit of bourbon.” He took a long, slow breath and exhaled, trying to calm himself down, and it did work. “No..not completely alcohol…it wouldn’t help.” He closed his eyes, jaw working and the muscles in his neck clenching. “Just…tea with bourbon. That’s all.”
“Tea with bourbon it is,” he said, and blessedly stopped using his magic to prepare. Little did Arandoros know that those would be the best words he would hear all evening. With them, the pain completely lifted from his form. His body shuddered, loosening muscles that shouldn’t have been so tightened, and even forced a sigh from him. He smiled, relishing in the heaven of having no magic worked around him. After wiping his eyes vigorously he looked to Cael, realization dawning. Once the magus had called everything down from the shelves it was his hands that worked, pulling out packets, bringing cups over, and settling them along with saucers and spoons on the table with the packets already in them. ~Thank the gods,~ Arandoros thought as Cael sat down.
The bourbon was settled in the middle of the table before Caelendras simply said, “The water will take a bit to boil. Why don’t we begin our chat in the meantime?” He spoke softly, clearly having seen the relief that had crossed Aran’s features. Did he know, then? “Something tells me this is quite the unpleasant thing.”
Aran’s eyes rested on the bourbon in the middle of the table, blinking a few times. He then shook his head firmly, as though denying himself the drink that Cael seemed to be offering. ”Yes, that chat sounds like a good idea,“ he said with another sigh, looking directly at Cael.
[ caelendras and lydianah for mentions. And a little teasing jab at secretlyshadowy :3 ]
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My first book of spells has hit the shelves on Amazon, and it’s time to celebrate with a give-away!
My book: The Wandering Fox’s Little Book of Spells and Magick for the Waning of the Year and Beginning of the New contains some of the spells and rites already posted here, and includes many new that have never been before shared outside of my own personal book of rites! The price is 2.99 USD and is open for the Kindle Lending Library. I would be honoured if any of you decided to give it a chance!
First of all, whilst this give-away is definitely part of trying to get my book out there and hopefully get some sales, purchasing the book is NOT required to enter the give away!
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Best of luck to all–and may your autumn be joyous!
Please! I will absolutely love to check out your book and I am blogging this for future reference! I am sadly 17 and not quite old enough to enter I just wanted to avoid confusion >< sorry
Ah!! Darn it <3 Well, I just realised that I have done a very bad job of highlighting the link to my book up there, so I am adding it here! http://www.amazon.com/dp/B01518CPP8/ref=cm_sw_r_fa_dp_7NF7vb0F87CBZ
It’s part of the lending library, so anyone with Prime should be able to “check it out” for free!
I’ve sold seven books, and some kind soul left me the most DELIGHTFUL 5 star review–I am so grateful, and now seems like such the perfect time to add the thing I’d forgotten! Beeswax candles dipped by my own two hands, and infused with cinnamon! They are dark brown, and perfect for druid work, I find! <3
The Wedding of Lord Reshnir Phepenos and Lady Sophia Whitesun.
(For some reason, I lost the other posts I had for this. The wedding is tonight!!! I look forward to seeing you all there. Invites will start being given out at 5:00 Server Time to get everyone there and ready. Please whisper myself or Reshnir In Game for an invite to the party. Sophïa (Alt Code 0239) Thank you!)
Sophia and Reshnir’s Wedding. The Reception Hall
Sophia and Reshnir’s Wedding The Menu
((I want to oocly give a huge thank you to Merialeth. Who did such a great job with this design))
Sophia and Reshnir’s Wedding The Wedding Cake
As Naivaria pulled her hands away and fixed Lady Whitesun’s veil, she smiled warmly at her friend. “You look so very radiant!” she proclaimed, circling around Sophia once and looking the woman over critically before she was satisfied with the finished product. “You will simply make the Temple shine today.” [ sophiawhitesun | secretlyshadowy ]
Sophia stood before the full length mirror as the final touches was put into place with her veil. As Naivaria steps back, she slowly turns this way and that way, getting ever single little detail she could. Naiviria had out done herself with everything. It felt like silk, lace and satin upon her skin all at once.
Turning around to face her dearest friend, she quickly walked up to her and wraps her arms around her in a tight embrace. “Thank you so much, never had I dreamed of wearing such a exquisite gown. You have truly out done yourself. “ she gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, before turning to face the mirrors once more. This was it. Her wedding day.
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Into The City
It had been some time since her accident. Her eye was healing, though she did go through a horrible spell of infection for some time before it got better. Letter’s crystal had been wrapped with thin wire and hung from a thin leather cord around Fae’s neck. It was cool to the touch, chiming from time to time to remind Fae that she was still alive and needed to stay that way. She had been found by a fisherman on a trail leading into the Ghostlands, soaking in a pool of blood and freezing to near death. He and his family were kind; they didn’t question her or force her to speak of her past. They had asked once, and when she broke down in tears, they left it at that. Fae earned her keep, chopping wood, tending to flocks of dragonhawks that the wife kept for eggs. Over time, she lost weight, got in better shape than she had been in for years, and tanned. She was no longer a porcelain doll. Even her hair, which she had kept dyed white in the past, had grown to reveal her natural brunette color. Fae mourned the loss of her magic; it had grown weaker and weaker with every passing day until the frazzled woman could no longer even call for frost. When she quit trying, the voices fell silent. Finally, weeks after her nightmare, she came to terms with herself, taking it upon herself to leave her saviors and venture into the city once more. — It felt like it had been ages since she stepped foot in the city. Everything was the same, though she couldn’t help but almost fear running into those that served beneath the same banner. She sighed, but moved along, stopping only when she came up to a set of very familiar steps in the Exchange. She could still see their faces and hear their voices. She could hear Arandael’s laugh (arandael), Zaelus’ (umbralflare) scholarly theories, and Lord Furseth’s (kaveenfurseth21) disgruntled replies. She could picture minariel lurking in the shadows, Reshnir (secretlyshadowy) with his oversized axe, and Aeviry’s polished-to-perfection armor. It all brought back so many memories of when she felt like she belonged and it pained her; she missed them all, but would probably only panic if they saw her in her current state. ‘Get a move on… Things to do. They’re probably out doing better things with their lives than doting on the past.’ Fae swallowed the lump in her throat and made her way over to the bank to unlock her finances. Being one of a political family, money was never a worry, though it still shocked her to see her vault almost bursting with coins of gold. It was pleasing, knowing she’d be able to afford whatever she needs without having to work for a while. It would be hard to work when she hardly knew how to defend herself. With her newfound funds, she purchased a set of gray and red leather armor, a couple robes, signed the lease to a small studio apartment overlooking the exchange, commissioned a pair of fine blades (being the only weapon she knew how to handle, it only made sense), and a haircut, leaving it to reach just past her shoulders. The only thing left was to find someone capable of crafting something to replace her lost eye.
She didn’t want to walk around with one eye closed forever…
Which Baby Are You?
JANUARY BABY
Pretty/handsome. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Sensitive. Down-to-Earth. Stubborn. Repost this in 5 mins and you will meet someone new in 8 days that will perfectly balance your personality.
FEBRUARY BABY
Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality. Attractive. Sexiest out of everyone. Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honest And loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt. Gets angry really easily but does not show it. Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Horny. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizing dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions. Repost this in 5 mins and you will talk to someone new and realize that you are a perfect match.
MARCH BABY
Attractive personality. Sexy. Affectionate Shy and reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity. Sensitive to others. Great kisser. Easily angered. Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Observant and assesses others. If you repost this in the next 5 mins, you will meet your new love in 8 days.
APRIL BABY
Suave and compromising. Funny and humorous. Stubborn. Very talkative. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal. Does work well with others. Very confidant. Sensitive. Positive Attitude. Thinking generous. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Able to cheer everyone up and/or make them laugh. Able to motivate oneself and others. Understanding. Fun to be around. Outgoing. Hyper. Bubbly personality. Secretive. Boy/girl crazy. Loves sports, music, leisure and traveling. Systematic. Hot but has brains. If you repost this in 5 mins, a cutie that’s caught your eye will introduce themselves and you will realize that you are very much alike in the next 2 days.
MAY BABY
Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Shy towards opposite sex. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children. Hardworking. High-spirited. If you repost this in the next 5 minutes, you will become close to someone you do not speak too much in the next 4 days.
JUNE BABY
You’ve got the best personality and are an absolute pleasure to be around. You love to make new friends and be outgoing. You are a great flirt and more than likely have an a very attractive partner. a wicked hottie. It is also more than likely that you have a massive record collection. You have a great choice in films, and may one day become a famous actor/actress yourself - heck, you’ve got the looks for it!!! IN the next 6 days you will meet someone that may possibly become one of your closest friends, if you repost this in 5 minutes.
JULY BABY
Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people’s feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. spazzy at times. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover. Repost this in the next 5 mins and your reputation will boost someway in the next 12 days
AUGUST BABY
Outgoing personality. takes risks. feeds on attention. No self-control. Kind hearted. Self-confident. Loud and boisterous. VERY revengeful. Easy to get along with and talk to. Has an “every thing’s peachy” attitude. Likes talking and singing. Loves music. Daydreamer. Easily distracted. Hates not being trusted. BIG imagination. Loves to be loved. Hates studying. in need of “that someone”. Longs for freedom. Rebellious when withheld or restricted. Lives by “no pain no gain” caring. Always a suspect. Playful. Mysterious. “charming” or “beautiful” to everyone. stubborn. curious. Independent. Strong willed. A fighter. Repost in 5 mins and you will meet the love of your life sometime next month.
SEPTEMBER BABY
Active and dynamic. Decisive and haste but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people’s problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Usually you have many friends. Enjoys to make love. Emotional. Stubborn. Hasty. Good memory. Moving, motivates oneself and others. Loves to travel and explore. Sometimes sexy in a way that only their lover can understand. If you do not repost this in the next 5 mins, someone very close to you will become mad at you in the next 8 days.
OCTOBER BABY
Loves to chat. Loves those who love them. Loves to takes things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn’t pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Brave and fearless. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care to control emotions. Unpredictable. Extremely smart, but definitely the hottest AND sexiest of them all. repost this in 5 mins or you will not meet the love of your life for 10 years.
NOVEMBER BABY
Trustworthy and loyal. Very passionate and dangerous. Wild at times. Knows how to have fun. Sexy and mysterious. Everyone is drawn towards your inner and outer beauty and independent personality. Playful, but secretive. Very emotional and temperamental sometimes. Meets new people easily and very social in a group. Fearless and independent. Can hold their own. Stands out in a crowd. Essentially very smart. Usually, the greatest men are born in this month. If you ever begin a relationship with someone from this month, hold on to them because their one of a kind. Repost in 5 mins & you will excel in a major event coming up sometime this month.
DECEMBER BABY
This straight-up means you are the most good-looking person possible… Better than all of these other months! Loyal and generous. Patriotic. Competitive in everything. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Easy to talk to, though hard to understand. Thinks far with vision, yet complicated to know. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having lots of ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating tends to delay. Choosy and always wants the best. Temperamental. Funny and humorous. Loves to joke. Good debating skills. Has that someone always on his/her mind. Talkative. Daydreamer.Friendly. Knows how to make friends. Abiding. Able to show character. One guy/girl kind of person. Loveable. Easily hurt. Prone to getting colds. Loves music. Pretty/handsome. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Sensitive.
JULY BABY
Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people’s feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. spazzy at times. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover.
MAY BABY
Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Shy towards opposite sex. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children. Hardworking. High-spirited.
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(( So it’s been a running joke for some time. Because of Reshnir wearing the “Banana” Helmet, that he would wearing nothing but it and a banana hammock. Well, finally got it drawn out. I now present the first representation of “The Banana Lord” - “is that a banana in your pocket or are you happy to see me?” Thank you nighte-goggles for doing this for me. ))
Figured I’d repost this for those who are earlier people than I))
Hope everyone is doing well.
What did you do to your hand? Why is it covered with bandaids?
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(( So it’s been a running joke for some time. Because of Reshnir wearing the “Banana” Helmet, that he would wearing nothing but it and a banana hammock. Well, finally got it drawn out. I now present the first representation of “The Banana Lord” - “is that a banana in your pocket or are you happy to see me?” Thank you nighte-goggles for doing this for me. ))
With the wedding only two weeks away, Sophia has been busy with making sure every thing was in order. She and Reshnir both would be making a trip to the Temple to over look it. She had three meetings this week, one of them was with the person who would be setting up the dinning hall for the wedding feast. The wines had been chosen, the dinner items and meals picked. The final touches on her gown and the bridesmaids gowns.
When she was not busy working on the wedding, she was working with Sebastian. The stallion was coming along great, and they spent at lest two hours each day working out in the ring. Her chain mail armor had come in and the padding was due in tomorrow or the next day. Reshnir had given his approval. Sophia walked over to her desk and took her seat. Pulling out a piece of parchment and her pin.
“Dearest Lady Amberdawn,
I do hope this letter finds you doing well and in good health. It has been some time since we have spoken and I wish to formally invite you over for some tea.
There are a few matters I wish to speak to you about, with the wedding so close. I can not believe it is just two weeks away. Please write back on a good time and date for you for our little tea party.
Sincerely,
After writing the letter, she used a bit of wax to press the seal in. Standing up, she called the butler to the study “Make sure this is sent out as soon as possible” he bowed as he took the letter and departed. Sophia went up to her room and changed. It was time for her daily work out with Sebastian. As always, her hired stable hand had the stallion out and ready for her. Sebastian greeted her with a little nudge of his muzzle at her pocket. Knowing well enough that Sophia always brought him a little treat.
She smiles, pulling out the sugar cube and allowed him to snatch it up. Giving him a quick kiss on his muzzle, she was soon in the saddle and gives a soft clicking sound with her lips and sent Sebastian out around the riding ring at a slow canter.
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((Can you guys do me a favor and reblog this if you're interested in RPing something other than sex? I mean...like, if I can start an RP with you without worrying that you're going to be constantly trying to seduce my character or steer the action toward something like that. Friendship is fine, of course. Angst is fine, fighting is fine, etc. Could you reblog if you're more interested in the process and the characters than THAT destination?))
Let’s get it on cupcakes! Platonic-ally.. of course.
Friend-SHIPS are amazing.
Send “(◉◞౪◟◉)” For my muse to wake up to yours bringing them breakfast in bed.
“Hnn..my head..” These were Arandoros’ first words as the sun shone through his window. Why did it have to blast him directly in the face? Eyes squinted open and glared at the window, but..there was something else in his field of vision. “Who..?” he murmured, sitting up and trying to rub the sleep from his eyes. He’d gotten pretty drunk the night before, and apparently Reshnir had stayed the night because he stood next to the bed, tray in-hand with a plateful of breakfast foods and a glass of orange juice in the other.
“What are you still doing here?” Aran asked, clearly still very confused.
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He chuckles, passing the tray of food over, “Don’t remember our game do you? Whoever lost had to make breakfast.. You drank -so- many shots. You beat me obviously, course I switched to tea halfway through but, man did you manage to still drink me under the table.” He shakes his head at the man, holding out the juice.
“I’m on my way out, Just wanted to make sure I filled my part of the bet...plus I -had- to see how you woke up after that much liquor.”