IC Drinking Post Goes Here

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Booze....check. People....check. Food....CHIZU-NEE DID YOU MAKE THE FOOD?!

Comments

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Do NOT vomit on me or I will kill you.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

I'm not gonna! [flopping on the bed] It's just--dizzy!

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*snorts* We can prank Ticky another time.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Just wake me up when he falls asleep . . .

[dickpunchingarsonist]

As if I'm gonna sit here alone.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Then keep me awake!

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Two plus two is...

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Huh?

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Math stimulates brain activity...I think.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Math always puts me to sleep when Rhode tries to shove it on me!

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Give me suggestions then! What keeps you awake?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[buries his face in a pillow] Not drinking??

[dickpunchingarsonist]

How much have you had anyways?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Uhh, I had some with Ticky too, but the stuff before he made me throw up doesn't count, so . . .

[dickpunchingarsonist]

I knew you'd vomit.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

He stuck his hand in my stomach!

[dickpunchingarsonist]

....that'd do it.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

See, not my fault! He dumped a shot in there . . .

[dickpunchingarsonist]

I wonder how that felt...

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

He's stuck his hand in you before, right? Or can't he do that because you're Innocence?

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Unless he like, punches a hole in my gut, he can't do it. Atleast I don't think so? I know he can't refuse or ignore or whatever...my touch.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Reject, his ability's rejection . . . so you've never felt it! I can't really describe it, not that he does it to me a lot or anything. But ughh. It's nasty.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

That's it! He can't reject my touch. That's why I can land hits on him and stuff. Sounds like it sucks. NOW TIME TO SING! *Kicks Devit out of bed*

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[flops on the floor] FUCKWHAT?

[dickpunchingarsonist]

SING, DEVIT!