[Log]

[goldtiger]

Who: Everyone ever!
What: It's drinking time at the locale tavern! Lets make the bar tender love the new arrivals!
When: Evening time.
Other information: One rule to this, everyone must get completely smashed one way or another! Dohko went and just grabbed as many people possible to join in a drinking binge and even if your poor character is there to have one or two drinks. Run away before they get roped into drinking games.

Comments

[moneymatters]

[And so they lapsed into silence. It might've been hard to tell, alcohol or no, but Scrooge was fairly deep in thought, plodding along one foot in front of the other, in front of the other, on until they got to his twin's farm, where he could leave him in his bed.]

[richestduck]

[They manage to reach the farm without incident. Hooray.]

[By this point, Scrooge is about ready to fall asleep on his twin's shoulder. Definitely a good thing they managed to get here.]

I c'n take it fr'm here. Ye've got kids ta get back ta.

[moneymatters]

[He looked aside to him, judging his words for a moment or two, eventually deciding he'd pushed the subject enough.]

Alright. I'm sure your cow will thank you in the mornin'.

[richestduck]

Aye.

[He mumbles what could be a "thank you" to his twin before stumbling into the house and ultimately crashing in the bathroom. It's going to be a long, miserable night.]