#possessedtwice

Do the D-A-N-C-E

                                                              1, 2, 3, 4, fight !!

             Small bursts of hiccups could be heard slipping past his lips, wearing a playful grin upon his features, spreading as the current question that rang in his ears. Well, he knows he’s had a lot to drink, so much it might even be DEADLY. But did that stop him from trying to forget everything —–COURSE NOT. It took a second for him to realize who was speaking to him, the smile fading lightly, a hand hiding into his pocket while the other still clamped onto his drink.

It shouldn’t matter to HIM how drunk he was, as far as everyone is concerned, Tom’sALWAYS drunk of his ass. With a scoff and a quick turn around, so that his back was facing him, he acted as though he didn’t even HEAR what the other had said. A wide grin would form at the edge of his lips, finally answering him a second or so later, facing him.CORRECTION: He almost leaped onto him with both his arms, putting all his weight onto him as his arms just lazily drooped down his shoulders for support.

“ Heh…. Too drunk to even WALK that’s how much. ”

     Oh he sounded so proud of himself. Despite how the drunk now weakly drooped over him. His body threatened to topple both of them, had Tord not managed to catch his own balance quick enough. Now that he was stabled, however, he instantly wondered if Tom would be so chipper about his intoxication if they fell onto the ground instead. That surely would’ve showed him.

a  staggered  expression  was  given  at  the  other  half  ,  eyebrows  furrowing  as  tam  restated  the  sudden  facts  given  .  ❝  so—   you  came  through  a  mirror  n’  ended  up  in  my  house...  why..  and  how  ?  ’  the  male  before  her  was  quite  familiar—   something  she  was  heavily  reluctant  to  acknowledge  ;  who  else  had  holes  for  eyes  ?

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