i never put up an open post

[wickedchase]

WHO: Twisted Fate, OPEN
WHAT: You've been invited to socialize and play some drinking games! Perhaps you should feel inclined to do so.
WHEN: 13th of Wintersbreath
WHERE: Tavern, oh glorious tavern.
NOTES: Feel free to make your own thread starters so people can tag you! Prose style or bracket style are welcome.

Posted outside the tavern is the following:



So come on down, grab a drink, and find someone to play with.

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[wickedchase]

"Sounds a little far from my taste. And not entirely sanitary. No offense to your toes, but feet can be a little off." He still manages a laugh, probably helped by the drinks they've been having.

At the next statement, he grins and has a drink. "Ahh, more than once. Not afraid to admit that. Fortunately for me, I'm very good at escapes.

"I've never... ah, hm. Been thrown out a window?"

[quietblade]

"I can't say it was my thing, either, but it made the guy happy..." He shrugs again.

Fate's drink to the adultery escaping is definitely expected, and he chuckles. "I can imagine you are. Out the window, I assume - and yeah, I've been thrown out of plenty of windows. It's usually worse for the window, aside from the time I was thrown from the third floor and broke my leg."

He sounds way too happy about that. It had been a good fight.

"I've never shaved my head."

[wickedchase]

"I've crawled out th' window, never thrown out of it. Lucky me." Fate chuckles. "I'm more surprised anyone had th' strength to throw you, really."

Fate finishes the contents of his mug and sets it down. "Sides of my head. Sort of regretted it. Prefer to keep it grown out now. And, I'm afraid, I think I'm at my limits for now as far as the game goes. Lovely as it has been, Taas."

[quietblade]

He chuckles at that and nods, reaching to grab Twisted Fate's arm in a friendly clasp. He was a little drunk, after all, and he had a good time.

"Have a good night. We should do this again!"