[ viren had been passing through, likely as quickly as he could, but being irritatingly blocked by the crowds of boisterous sailors, wandering sots, and now - a drunk, if at least recognizable, acquaintance. ]
[ goddang fauns, he swears. ]
Everett? What are you—
[ "busy being completely tanked," is the answer to that. honestly, if he had been on less peaceable terms with the person (or if they'd just been a stranger), he may have reacted a bit more aggressively; as it stands, viren's eyes have flown wide, startled. he just sort of. tries to squirm out from under the arm over his shoulder. ]
no subject
[ goddang fauns, he swears. ]
Everett? What are you—
[ "busy being completely tanked," is the answer to that. honestly, if he had been on less peaceable terms with the person (or if they'd just been a stranger), he may have reacted a bit more aggressively; as it stands, viren's eyes have flown wide, startled. he just sort of. tries to squirm out from under the arm over his shoulder. ]
[ ah. ]
No, I don't think so. I'm not here to stay.