Drunk. Oh Merlin...

[vincent_daray]

Dropping the now empty bottle of firewhiskey, Vincent's head was pounding. He was standing, leaning against the wall next to the fire place, his head hurt, his stomach groaned at the overload of alcohol. He had never realized just how strong it was, and how much dammage it would cause his consciousness.

how can people drink this in every day

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[howlsoftly]

Remus saw the slumped figure, and approached with caution (and a hand near his wand). It wasn't until he was standing directly over the boy that he realized who it was.

He nudged Daray with his shoe, checking for consciousness.

[vincent_daray]

Vincent saw the movement, and he clenched his fists, he didn't even know who it was, "keep--away--right away" he murmured through his anger smooth voice, realizing that his temper could snap much easier if he was provoked, or possibly talked to after the bottle.

"Unless ofcourse, you want me to rip out your eyes" came a furious voice he couldn't control.

[howlsoftly]

Remus frowned at the lump at his feet. "You're extremely inebriated, aren't you?" he scolded. "I ought to fetch a professor to deal with you."

[vincent_daray]

Vincent growled, "Don't you dare, or you'll be sent to the hospital wing in a paper bag"