08-22-2015, 02:45 AM
(08-22-2015, 02:36 AM)Umbra Wrote:*continues purring, getting a bit unsteady, he's still dangerously drunk*(08-22-2015, 02:17 AM)Marxon Wrote: *the short, rounded, and dead drunk fluffball turns around and huggles umbra, at least he has enough sense to be thankful for saving his life, and is rather clean*
Tanks fwiend.
*purrs and wraps his wings around him*
"Uh... You're welcome..."
(08-22-2015, 02:32 AM)Marxon Wrote: Sorreh...
;~;
*hides his face in umbra's fluff*
He's wearing clothes, and Marx is assumedly of normal Avali height, so he's trying to bury his face in a pair of jeans...
"Hey, hey... I can clean it up easily enough. Don't worry... Oh, and I got you a bunch of bottled Ammonia for you to drink instead."
I uhhhh... I'm veru dizzeh...
*hic*
*has had nothing but booze for 5 days, its a miracle he's alive*