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[mcgill_pride]

Wilson sipped his glass again and pulled his sleeve up to glance at his watch. He could call House, ask him to join him. The pub was next to empty at this point and he really had no excuses left to keep drinking

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[captjacksparrow]

Cursing at it isn't going to make it come back any easier. Might just scare it away more, calling it names.

[mcgill_pride]

I don't think it's coming back either way. Which is really upsetting, considering I'm not anywhere near as intoxicated as I intended to be before leaving this place.

[captjacksparrow]

That is an entirely distressing and most unfortunate thing, man without proper inebriated way. Let ol' Jack do you the favour of helping correct that egregious error. What you be drinking, mate?

[mcgill_pride]

*squints slightly, an amused look on his face* Johnny Red, if you'd be so kind.

*extends his hand* Jack, did you say? I'm Wilson.