Colt is not content with just the shot Thal downs, her own belly heat still rising and swimming, the edges of the world softened by the fringe of inebriation and all sense with it. Colt just laaaaaughs instead as Thal declines, the triumph of besting her like a high she could ride the night out on. Each push and pull between then seeming to fortify some manner of foundation for a friendship, as liable to spark smiles as flames given their natures.
"Uh uh," she insists, clucking her tongue like Thal should have seen this misstep. "No more passing and getting only more drunker than we are. That's sssome pussy shit." She doesn't slur everything, but she's more shots deep than usual now, and on an empty stomach, so it's starting to hit with full force now (if the bald head wasnt already an indicator of that). "And I dunno why pussy has to be seen as weak when balls is what drops a man with barely a tap," she huffs, rolling her eyes as if this is a massive annoyance for her. With how many hands wince after hitting the saddle wrong, sometimes it is. "Summore male buuullsssshit," she declares with a frown and a wave of her hand.
Getting back on topic, Colt points towards the shady tattoo parlor towards the back of the bar. "Go get some real ink. Sumthin stupid," she grins.
Round 7: Thal doesn't do her dare and loses 150MP, gains 1 drunk
Thal passed on her choice | Thal: 0 MP, 2 drunk
Colt did her choice | Colt: 0 MP, 2 drunk
Thal rolls a 4 so must get a stupid tattoo, content and location are her choosing.
We've agreed to drop die roll trigger down to 1 drunk moving forward (because the drunk is cumulative)
"Uh uh," she insists, clucking her tongue like Thal should have seen this misstep. "No more passing and getting only more drunker than we are. That's sssome pussy shit." She doesn't slur everything, but she's more shots deep than usual now, and on an empty stomach, so it's starting to hit with full force now (if the bald head wasnt already an indicator of that). "And I dunno why pussy has to be seen as weak when balls is what drops a man with barely a tap," she huffs, rolling her eyes as if this is a massive annoyance for her. With how many hands wince after hitting the saddle wrong, sometimes it is. "Summore male buuullsssshit," she declares with a frown and a wave of her hand.
Getting back on topic, Colt points towards the shady tattoo parlor towards the back of the bar. "Go get some real ink. Sumthin stupid," she grins.
Round 7: Thal doesn't do her dare and loses 150MP, gains 1 drunk
Thal passed on her choice | Thal: 0 MP, 2 drunk
Colt did her choice | Colt: 0 MP, 2 drunk
Thal rolls a 4 so must get a stupid tattoo, content and location are her choosing.
We've agreed to drop die roll trigger down to 1 drunk moving forward (because the drunk is cumulative)
Colt
Hole in your heart with some good aim
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
