Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20150408000748/@comment-26130256-20150413013059

Azzie silently agreed; the place was a mess after their fight scene. Very slowly, he pocketed his coin and stood up, since the alcohol in his system was making everything oddly fuzzy. That, and the floor seemed to be subtly shifting beneath his feet.

"Need a hand cleaning anything up?  I need to sober up anyways before I get back to Beacon."