008 with Accidental Audio
[There is a click of a device being turned on and the sound of scuffling bodies.]
"Ah tell yoouuz, ah'm fine," the voice is male, definitely inebriated and slurring badly. Not a voice anyone would recognize.
"Sir, we've tested your blood and you have consumed a dangerous level of alcohol. As the doctor explained, we need to pump your stomach," Thom's voice, on the other hand, might be recognizable.
"Noh ah'm not drunk. Ur doctorerisfull of shits,"
"Come along, Sir. This will go much easier if..."
"'Uck u!"
"Sir," long suffering sigh.
"Ah'm le..leav...leaving..."
"If you could stand."
"What didjah 'ay?? I'm going to knock ur block off..."
"Which one of me are you going to swing at?" Sounding decidedly unconcerned.
" 'UCK U..Uuuuoooou..." welcome City to the delightful sound of a drunk man throwing up, at length.
Eventually the heaving stops and a loud, pitiful groan is heard as the body thuds back on the bed. Thom sighs and there is the sound of squelching.
"Well, that's one way to clear out your stomach. Why it had to be all over my $200.00 shoes is a mystery of life I will never understand. Alright, let's get you cleaned up."
[ooc: Thom's glamorous night job! Getting puked on by NPC City drunks in the hospital ER. Italics indicate the drunk. :) Figure all responses are audio.]
"Ah tell yoouuz, ah'm fine," the voice is male, definitely inebriated and slurring badly. Not a voice anyone would recognize.
"Sir, we've tested your blood and you have consumed a dangerous level of alcohol. As the doctor explained, we need to pump your stomach," Thom's voice, on the other hand, might be recognizable.
"Noh ah'm not drunk. Ur doctorerisfull of shits,"
"Come along, Sir. This will go much easier if..."
"'Uck u!"
"Sir," long suffering sigh.
"Ah'm le..leav...leaving..."
"If you could stand."
"What didjah 'ay?? I'm going to knock ur block off..."
"Which one of me are you going to swing at?" Sounding decidedly unconcerned.
" 'UCK U..Uuuuoooou..." welcome City to the delightful sound of a drunk man throwing up, at length.
Eventually the heaving stops and a loud, pitiful groan is heard as the body thuds back on the bed. Thom sighs and there is the sound of squelching.
"Well, that's one way to clear out your stomach. Why it had to be all over my $200.00 shoes is a mystery of life I will never understand. Alright, let's get you cleaned up."
[ooc: Thom's glamorous night job! Getting puked on by NPC City drunks in the hospital ER. Italics indicate the drunk. :) Figure all responses are audio.]