Eddie let out a deep and gut filled laugh that only slightly had a twinge of fear. The drinks she’d been downing for the past hour were making the world spin and her mind to remain fuzzy. Excessively fuzzy. So fuzzy that she wasn’t paying attention to the obviously terrifying image he just put out there.

                           

“Of coooooooourse I would! You like scareding me and causing me pain. IIIIIIf I didn’t scream I’d be boring and you’d just be gone away! Bye-bye! W-Wait what would I find? Like….like gold or something??”

                           

Rolling her eyes and almost falling over with the action, Eddie decided it was best to sit down. Still laughing a little she stumbled towards a chair, falling half way there and deciding to simply lie on the floor till it went away, laughing.

                           

“I-I don’t think I like being drunk. The world keeps moving aaaaaaaaaaaand I don’t think that’s a good thing. Is that a good thing?“

                           

She muttered, her speech slurring dangerously as she sat up long enough to finish her cup, letting it clank on the floor as she laid back down and stared up at the ceiling.

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ky had tried to ignore her presence at first; it was aggravating that someone wanted to stick around him for longer than a few moments. not to mention that she wouldn’t leave. it was… amusing at first, but now… he just wanted her gone.

that was it, he wanted her either dead or… worse. either way, he wasn’t in the mood for talking too much as he leaned his head back with a grunt, “you haven’t been drunk many times, have you?” it was a question that he didn’t expect an answer for as a deep sigh escaped his lips, “do what you need to. i can’t… i can’t get drunk unless i drink enough to make most people pass out.” not to mention his moods shifted majorly when he drank, but that was besides the point.

“just… get some sleep.” it was a polite way of saying that he wanted her to be silent, but all the same… he was at least trying to be decent.

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