Feb 19, 2009 18:48
It had been a challange to fill his office with this much alchohol. There were bottles of every kind of liqour imaginable overflowing from his table, desk, and bar. Of course there was already a good sized pile of empty bottles littering the ground around his throne, but that's not the point. He had after all been drinking to drown out the burning memories for a day or so now. Well, he had started drinking heavy today. (The rest was just him not feeling like picking up.) The maids had only stayed long enough to set up another place at his round table full of golden 'memory loss'.
It had counfused them, but like hell they'd comment. It wasn't often that Xanxus would invite anyone to drink with him. Especially not alone. Xanxus himself didn't really care, he just actually wanted decent company for once. Which is why he was now on his third glass of scotch while waiting for Grimmjow to show up.
grimm,
alchohol coma,
rl,
fuck the memories burn