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[closed] SAY IT AIN'T SO, I WILL NOT GO
Who: Andersen, Trevor, and Dantes
When: Noveur 8th, after Louis's masquerade
Where: The abandoned theater Andersen and Dantes live in.
What: Two drunks make asses of themselves. A demon of vengeance being hassled to take care of them.
Warnings: Drunken tomfoolery.
[Moonlight, not a sound from the pavement. The masquerade has at last come to its end. The guests are beginning to disperse, lit by the glow of their bejeweled gifts and their high spirits. After the revelry comes the exhausted but content quiet falls over the city of Aefenglom and all is peaceful--
STOMP STOMP STOMP.
--except, it seems, a certain theater seems to still house some rowdy ruffians. One of those ruffians is Andersen, who's leaping and jumping with the energy of an oversized, off-rhythm flea, coattails flying. It's clear that he's drunk, by his boisterous singing and unsteady swaying:]
Bring us in good ale, bring us in good ale...!
[Who in the world would encourage such rude behavior????]
When: Noveur 8th, after Louis's masquerade
Where: The abandoned theater Andersen and Dantes live in.
What: Two drunks make asses of themselves. A demon of vengeance being hassled to take care of them.
Warnings: Drunken tomfoolery.
[Moonlight, not a sound from the pavement. The masquerade has at last come to its end. The guests are beginning to disperse, lit by the glow of their bejeweled gifts and their high spirits. After the revelry comes the exhausted but content quiet falls over the city of Aefenglom and all is peaceful--
STOMP STOMP STOMP.
--except, it seems, a certain theater seems to still house some rowdy ruffians. One of those ruffians is Andersen, who's leaping and jumping with the energy of an oversized, off-rhythm flea, coattails flying. It's clear that he's drunk, by his boisterous singing and unsteady swaying:]
Bring us in good ale, bring us in good ale...!
[Who in the world would encourage such rude behavior????]
