ajanders
Explorer
Kenn raises his eyebrows slightly as people start falling over.
"Now see, this is why I stick to absinthe."
He walks over to the supine Silvanon.
"You always know exactly what you're getting and you always know exactly how to mix it."
He bends over Silvanon and checks for breathing and a heartbeat.
"That prevents this sort of gaucherie."
Assuming he finds one, he pinches Silvanon's earlobe sharply, which usually wakes people out of a faint.
Silvanon awakes to find a pair of bright blue eyes looking at him from under the brim of a slouch hat.
"Whatever you're drinking, perhaps you should try something softer."
Kenn reaches out a hand to help Silvanon up.
"Now see, this is why I stick to absinthe."
He walks over to the supine Silvanon.
"You always know exactly what you're getting and you always know exactly how to mix it."
He bends over Silvanon and checks for breathing and a heartbeat.
"That prevents this sort of gaucherie."
Assuming he finds one, he pinches Silvanon's earlobe sharply, which usually wakes people out of a faint.
Silvanon awakes to find a pair of bright blue eyes looking at him from under the brim of a slouch hat.
"Whatever you're drinking, perhaps you should try something softer."
Kenn reaches out a hand to help Silvanon up.