Murdersquee B, Saturday morning
"Well, I appear to have drunk so much that I've caused some form of amnesia," Frank noted shortly after waking up to the sight of many empty bottles (and still more bottles waiting to be emptied). "I can only think of one cure for that; drink enough that my memory comes back or I stop caring about it."
It only took one drink for him to declare, "Problem solved! I do not care about the amnesia! Now for a drink or nine to celebrate my victory over caring."
Let's be honest, you knew this would be Frank's reaction.
[OOC: Open!]
It only took one drink for him to declare, "Problem solved! I do not care about the amnesia! Now for a drink or nine to celebrate my victory over caring."
Let's be honest, you knew this would be Frank's reaction.
[OOC: Open!]