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Well, look at them now! D':
*takes another shot*
*punches Daryl*
What was that for!?
That-that was for making me your bitch!
So you admit it!
D: No!
*headdeskxovar9000*
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It doesn't seem to be working on them...
*takes two shots*
I am not a uke!
Does your throat hurt?
...Yes.
That's because you were screaming my name all night.
DX
Or maybe it did. Kind of. >.<
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Ohai thar, Roza. Sleep well?
What are we supposed to do, then?
How about every post Daryl acts Camp Gay?
I don't act Camp Gay! D':
Every post those two argue?
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She fell asleep...in a frezzing cold shower...? *slaps*
How about uh...every time Daryl, uh...says "**** you," or "**** off?"
I don't say **** you and **** off all the time! D':
That's two shots! *drinks*
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Let me go get Roza.
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And if you don't stop, you're next. ...Where's Victor?
Sleeping. On my bed. :3
Oh, yay. -.- Anyways, Roza... *leaves*
*takes drink; passes to Glass* Lucky you. I'll probably be barfing my guts out by the time you guys log off.
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Well, it may be because you're a Primal. I know for a fact I have a low alcohol tolerance. *chugs from bottle* Pass the bottle?
What is up with our muses lately? ._.
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*walks back out* I'll check on her in ten minutes. Make sure she doesn't drown.
Why, though?
I feel so witty and pretty and GAY~
Hand me that bottle.
^^ I-I...what?
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I'll go throw her in a cold shower. That should make her remember and sober her up. *drags Roza to the bathroom*
Since when did you drink so much, Glass?
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Okay, TRY an remmeber, or I chop your head off with a butter knife. :3
Back! I got all of the vodka I could find. So, six bottles. Here's two for now. The other four are in my room.
^^ Why so srs?
Stay out of it, Daryl.
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