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[plumpumpkin]

So yeah...over at rummy's. Had my last day of school today. Was over at Rummy's yesterday too cause...he made me cookies. Had to walk through Mordhaus and didn't really run into anybody, which is weird, but I guess since their having to rebuild like half of the place you know

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[smokingmerc]

Oooooook, Master Drinks-a-lot. Ya feelin' a bit peckish? I'll fix somethin' fer dinner. After ya sit down.

[smokingmerc]

'Ow much did ya drink, anyway?

[smokingmerc]

Not a real big drinker myself, but damn Rummy. Ya must be a lightweight.

Les goûts et les couleurs ne se discutent pas. Some of the Geese speak fluent Arabic. Fuckin' great insults like inta sharmoot. Yiddish's great fer insults too. Er zol kakn mit blit un mit ayter.

[smokingmerc]

Suuuure. Yer the type of guy that gets drunk off a few fruity wine coolers.

Aww, ya dream 'bout me? Ain't that just sweet. Good thing we were arguin' 'stead of makin' out or somethin'.

[smokingmerc]

Fuck, like ya'd be able ta hit a wet paper bag right now, Drunk-y.

Rippin' 'earts out? What kinda fucked-up shit 'ave ya been doin'?

'N it's Master French Bastard ta ya, chapeau d'âne. What do ya want fer eats?

[smokingmerc]

One crazy-person sandwich, comin' right up.

[gooddoggy]

I'm going to miss some sort of awesome rant, aren't I?

[gooddoggy]

Woo boy you're drunk! I put the recipe for the hangover cure in the little plastic box by the fridge.

Yeah doing great, the guys missed me... I had to cook them all lasagna.

You sound like you're having fun.