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"one bottle? onee bottlee? i can take on a hella lot more then onee bottle!" She sat up quickly.
He patted her on the shoulder and shook his head. "Uh-huh. I'm sure y'can, bu' I'm no' gonna let y'risk it. Take a break, yeah? This is probably a good time for relaxin' or somethin'..."
"I'm finee, why why do you ask?" the blonde gave him a grin before lying herself down on the ground.
"Well, y'only had one bottle of vodka and you're already laid ou'." Fred shrugged at that before sitting down on the ground next to her. "Kinda sad, bu' I guess I cannae expec' everyone t'be as much of a lush as I am~"
Molly grinned slightly to herself "noooo, i can do what i wernt when i-i wernt, it'll be fine i know i know it!" giving him a thumbs up signal. //late reply sorry :o
Fred shook his head head, still grinning slightly. “Nah love, it’s a bi’ too risky. Today’s no’ a day I feel like endangerin’ others, yeah?”
//Pfft, it’s fine~
"Don't make me hit you you" She looked at him with a scowl, slightly wobbling on the spot. "do you have any more boooze too pleaase?"
“Pfft, as if y’could hit anythin’ the way y’are now.” Fred arched an eyebrow curiously. “If y’get any drunker and y’can’t really go out for a while, y’know.”
The blonde frowned her words not being taken in. "N-noo, what the fuck are you on? I said i said that you're a completeete and utterr moronn"
"I'm drunk, though' tha' was obvious. You're ever so mean t'me, Molly~" The ginger was clearly enjoying messing with the blonde.
"Shut uuup. you are so are so an idiot" She rose an eyebrow at him not noticing that her speech began to slurr.
Fred's grin widened at the onset of slurring in her speech. "Gosh love, any more of tha' an' my heart's gonna break into wee little pieces~"
"You're a moron" She shook her head and took several more drinks of the vodka until the bottle was empty.
“Ah, y’wound me so~” Fred placed a hand over his heart, grinning cheekily.
The blonde smiled slightly if she was handed the drinks. "Well, anything taste's good now it's the apocalypse. Hey, thanks" She looked up at him and gave him a small smile of appreciation before taking a chug of the vodka.
“No problem, yeah? Pourin’ the firs’ bi’ of Firewhiskey migh’ be a little bi’ of a shock, with the actual fire an’ all.” The ginger stepped back and adjusted his scarves absentmindedly. “So, gonna take your stuff back? It’d kinda be wasted on me~”
