Say something interesting about the person above you - II

[Thulas]

Won't get tax-cuts from me.

[MikeMetal]

Can get more wine.

 

*pats*

[Thulas]

Looks...cute with this strange hat on his head.

That's his hair, you drunk...

[MikeMetal]

Marina's wrong. That should be tipsy-ness.

[Thulas]

[Grabs the drink] Just one more...

I bet 3€ that she will suck on a bottle in about two minutes!

[MikeMetal]

Hopefully wine won't make her sleepy, like it usually makes me.

[Thulas]

He never drank white wine then, it's...revitalizzzzing!

[MikeMetal]

Fells asleep ? Or fells out of soberness ?

[Thulas]

Makes funny noises, like a little demonhound.

[MikeMetal]

Shiny amber eyes. Or at least one of it is visible.

[Thulas]

[Pulls the strains up which covered her face] Gets doub-le-le ambr!

[MikeMetal]

More dem eyes. Gotta love them.

[Cloe]

Also has lovely eyes !

[Thulas]

[Fails to open another bottle] She needs to help me here...I am too tipsy.

[MikeMetal]

Can always stop drinking. Kinda hard, but I can help her

[Thulas]

[Hands over the bottle] No, no! Should open it, now!

[MikeMetal]

Sorry, queen. She took too much and I feel responsible about her.

[Thulas]

No, no, no! I want this wine...he can't keep it away from me!

[MikeMetal]

And she'll get wasted if I let her do that. Nope, sorry Ori.

[Thulas]

[Hugs the bottle] Still it's mine...and for him: no mor' amb'r!

[MikeMetal]

Adorable

 

Should listen to me and not get wasted.

[Thulas]

He needs to take away my bottle first!

[MikeMetal]

I won't do that. She can drink it all up and fall down, it's her nasty hangover the next day

[Thulas]

[Looks at him with amber puppy eyes] Please! Uhm...maybe he is right...

[MikeMetal]

Awww. Good to see she's cooperant beside adorable