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[king_of_heroes]

allsl oft you mothrels

get down tio the barr

drinking contest

prize for hoofever lasts longfish


[ And true to his word, anyone who bothers to visit the Tavern tonight will be greeted by a crazy yet happily merry atmosphere. There's people singing, dancing, getting their booze on. Possible shoutings of CHUG CHUG CHUG and whatever else you would expect to find at the best night of drinking ever. For now, The King of Crunk has pulled himself away from the crowd and is chilling at the bar. Totally eating peanuts and sipping on his likely 30th pitcher by now. HOW DO YOU DEAL WITH A DRUNKEN KING? That's entirely up to you. ]

( ooc: Due to the nature of this post, THREAD-JACKING IS HIGHLY ENCOURAGED! Go insane, throw some glitter, make it rain. )

Comments

[harpbeat]

Yes.

[white_knightin]

It's still no.

[harpbeat]

I can say 'yes' until the cows come home. I'm good at 'yes'.

[white_knightin]

To bad, I'm going to win this time around.

[harpbeat]

Put your money where your mouth is. Or I guess your mouth where your mouth is, since you're drinking.

[white_knightin]

Fine [ and with that he signals for the bartender to give them a round of drinks. ]

You'll regret this later.

[harpbeat]

That's funny, I was thinking the same thing.

[white_knightin]

I won't regret anything because I'll have won this little battle at least.

[harpbeat]

Big talk.

[white_knightin]

Well I plan to back it up.

[harpbeat]

Let's see if you really can.

[white_knightin]

Don't worry I stay true to my word.

[harpbeat]

[Eater just gulps down his drink.]

[white_knightin]

[ Gawain does the same and signals for another round. ]

I'm not going to be defeated.

[harpbeat]

Neither am I.

[The next round comes, and Eater goes at it with gusto.]