Post by Leon Silverblood on Oct 22, 2007 19:06:38 GMT -5
In response, Leon does his best impression of an inverted water fountain and vomits a quart of blood and brains onto the floor. They smell strongly of liquor, and he looks at Magatsu with a grin.
"I never could hold my liquor. Here," he says, offering a half empty fifth of NMC brand Puerto Rican Rum, "you hold it for me."
His greyed eyes roll sideways to the stripper again and he lets out a grating, disturbing, lusty groan and pitches an undead tent. "She ain't runnin'...Is she new?"
"I never could hold my liquor. Here," he says, offering a half empty fifth of NMC brand Puerto Rican Rum, "you hold it for me."
His greyed eyes roll sideways to the stripper again and he lets out a grating, disturbing, lusty groan and pitches an undead tent. "She ain't runnin'...Is she new?"
