normallyxstrange: heart-on-her-sleeve·: “Ohmygosh, that’s so nice!” Ray’s words slurred as he grinned at the woman. “Birds are nice, just like you!” He said, pointing a long finger in her direction. His head was swimming. Foggy. Wired. He blinked a few times as he processed her question. “Drink. Yes. I had a long island iced tea, aContinue reading

normallyxstrange: heart-on-her-sleeve‌: “But eight’s an even number,” Ray pleaded, wanting to continue his drunken escapade. “A nice, round, even number. eight drinks, eight sides of a stop sign, perfect number to stop at!” He exclaimed, reaching for the shot that was placed before him by the bartender. Ray downed the shot, making a face as it burned.Continue reading

❝How much have you had to drink?❞ – Wren to Ray

“Drink? ME?” Ray asked mocking offence. Goofy laughter bubbled from his belly, spurting out from between his lips. “At least 1, but maybe closer to 5 ‘er 7?” He plopped himself down in a chair, laughter continuing to bubble from his lips.

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