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Message: <blockquote data-quote="pacdidj" data-source="post: 5148854" data-attributes="member: 86793">Festus greedily accepts the first few drinks offered with a shaky hand, tossing them back quickly to calm his nerves. He continues to sip on the drinks foisted on him by Jezebel and Alnar, and before long his eyes are tracking hesitantly and his continuous stream of babble has become somewhat slurred, "won't be happy no she won't, she won't, if'n I loothhe my job with uncle Farnthhworth. Cauthe uncle he'll thay, 'Fethtuth, what wath you thinkin boy? Detherted your potht you did. Should've called the watch.' But know I'm troo dunk to get out of my thtool. Methhed up bad thith time I have..."[sblock=Plans?]Festus is good and drunk. He looks nearly ready to pass out. Now all that remains to be seen is what Jezebel and Alnar will do with the drunken lad, and how Ferris and Bann-ur plan to meet up with them.[/sblock]</blockquote>