#18 [Video/Action]
[Video opens because Campbell's slammed his device down onto the table from giggling too much. He promptly lets the device go and replaces it in his hand with his mostly empty pint. He's managed to achieve what Chris and Ray never could, namely, finding a pub that serves British, not American pints. You're welcome, British Polychromatids.
He's at a table with Stephen Stills, who is dressed in plaid flannel and a toque. Campbell's wearing a normal loose yellow shirt of his along with a kilt with a sporran, which is evident when he stands up to go refill his pint. It's not empty as he goes, but it's empty by the time he gets to the bar, still giggling.]
Another Dead Elephant!
Actually, just bring a pitcher.
Aye! Aye, that. A pitcher!
[He wanders back off to his table, leaving a bemused barkeeper in his wake.]
[ooc: GUESS WHO'S DRUNK?
No, actually, call this a literary experiment but this is me and Stephen-mun getting drunk while our characters get drunk. If we go on tangents, or spell badly, etc, IT'S IC. 8|
Also, feel free to tag from the Network, or to be in the pub actually, do WHATEVER.]
He's at a table with Stephen Stills, who is dressed in plaid flannel and a toque. Campbell's wearing a normal loose yellow shirt of his along with a kilt with a sporran, which is evident when he stands up to go refill his pint. It's not empty as he goes, but it's empty by the time he gets to the bar, still giggling.]
Another Dead Elephant!
Actually, just bring a pitcher.
Aye! Aye, that. A pitcher!
[He wanders back off to his table, leaving a bemused barkeeper in his wake.]
[ooc: GUESS WHO'S DRUNK?
No, actually, call this a literary experiment but this is me and Stephen-mun getting drunk while our characters get drunk. If we go on tangents, or spell badly, etc, IT'S IC. 8|
Also, feel free to tag from the Network, or to be in the pub actually, do WHATEVER.]