lucius-abraxas:
Lucius pouted, “You’re not Celeshtia? Boooo, I want to shee her.” He raised an eyebrow at the mentioning of the punch and giggled, “Drunk?? Nooo, I’m shober! Shee? I can touch my nose and- and-…” He furrowed his brows as he tried touching his nose, but missed multiple times, hitting either his cheek, lip, or eye.
“Ok mr . i am not drunk .” she shakes her head . “are you sure you can navigate your way to her?”






