To Briar, she was already basically drunk on catnip as much as she was on alcohol. She'd come to decide she wasn't drunk at all- just high on the rush of liquor battles, scent of some sort of mass illusion in her skull. Her thoughts no longer made sense, and she honestly couldn't care less. All she wanted was more booze, and she'd get that. How? By wandering to the next fuzzy blur of fur she saw- @Nyx. "Hey they, petty kithy~ Likeen the catwhip? Down some with me." Wellness: - 00 Drunkenness: + 85 Thrown dice: 45 10 4 54 7 32 17 60 314 Win: 5 / Lose: 3
Nyx blinked slowly, hands rubbing against her eyes in an effort to try and refocus on the area around her. spots appearing and vanishing as her frame bounced while she swayed and started to hicup. When the other girl approuched Nyx was none the wiser, her tail flicking about as she purred between hiccups until noticing Briar and recalling the comment. Grinnimg playful she lifted her mug, wobbled in her seat and began drinking once more. @Lady Briar Wellness: - 00 Drunkenness: + 20 Thrown dice: 77 52 19 93 56 22 66 35 403 Win: 1 / Lose: 1 P.s. posted from phone, boss misonformed me the time i worked so vot here 2 hours before i needed to be here. Side note, writing from phone is not easy. Igot no clue how some of you can do this. Took me 1 hour to get this much done...
