Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25119920-20150417182333/@comment-26130256-20150605192943

"By my math, another ten minutes at the absolute most.  Depends a little on which style that bartender has; I couldn't tell, since I was a little... incoherent." Azulius leaned back on the couch, stretching his long legs a little further.

"If he made an Atlesian-style Crash Cart, then it will slowly wear off, and I'll probably fall asleep.  Which is just fine by me, since it's getting late.  But if it was a Mistrali Crash Cart, I'm going to keel over like someone found my off button." He began to tap his foot to the music, glad to see that Hitori did have some more calming fare in his library. "Either way, I've got a few minutes to spare."