Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-24684131-20140718113129/@comment-24684131-20140728061840

Liath stared at his glass, debating whether or not to leave it at that since he knew he would be pretty far gone as soon as the last two beers hit his system. Shaking his head, he motioned for another beer, and began reading Sans next note as it slid in front of him, noting the fact that the quality of her writing had degraded further.

"Oh?" He said, raising an eyebrow as he finished reading. "D'you usually have a drinking buddy, or is it just any friendly person that may be around?"

Liath couldn't help keep a slight slurr from his words and cursed himself. Eyeing his beer, the index finger clad inside Zvier began to scratch at the bartop again, quickly carving out a small smiley face. Smirking at his 'artwork', he tipped back his glass and downed half of his new drink, before setting it down and deciding to leave it alone for a while.