in which I make rash promises

[fahye]

In great anticipation of this damn perception report being finished some time within the next hour:

NOW ACCEPTING DRABBLE REQUESTS

One each, please. As Ji said: You may get a sentence. You may get plural sentences. You may get a scream of despair.

Comments

[fahye]

"I could kick," the tiny girl said, very seriously, "your ass. You don't know me. I totally could. Oops," she added, and started to slide off her stool.

Starbuck grabbed at her arm on reflex, hauling her upright, and there was certainly strength in the muscles of that arm; fortunately, by the looks of her, the girl could have been as strong as an ox and she still would have missed Starbuck's head by about a foot had she decided to start throwing punches.

"I'm sure you could, sweetheart." She patted her wrist and signalled for more drinks, because the girl was half the size of Sam and she could get him drunk enough to take advantage of with no effort whatsoever.

[shati]

I love you and your drunk drabbles. :D

[fahye]

It is my default. When it doubt, get one or more characters drunk.