((i feel ya there mate just don't post here ok?))
((Fine))
Jarlen chugged his second alcoholic bottle.
he simply pulls out a three stringed instrument and begins to play a soft tune on it
Shade Waker wrote:
"the stereotype of vampires hating the sun is a dumb as you expecting us to just grant you what you want. do we look like bram stoker's dracula vampires?"
"At least you don't sparkle."
Jarlen waddled to his table and sat down.”What be paying?” He asked. He tried to say “What are you playing?”
"a simple song one that conveys many emotions some difficult to speak out about outloud"
“Oh unstandable.” Jarlen said. He was definitely drunk.
he gently plays his shawzin an ancient musical instrument weaving a song that is peaceful to the ears
"What a relaxing tune..."
"its one of the few skills outside battle i know"
Jarlen looked at Revenge.”Hello Revange. When did you get to the funeral?”
"my friend you seem to have consumed much why not rest a bit?"
Jarlen Aurel wrote:
Jarlen looked at Revenge.”Hello Revange. When did you get to the funeral?”
"A funeral? Oh dear, what have I missed?"
"miss revenge he is intoxicated do take his words with ahh how do humans put it ah yes "a grain of salt"
"I see. I rarely consume Alcohol in public... unless it's one of Hiei's Banquets."
"heh wha potatos?" he looked up from his nap
"...I don't think I've said anything about potatoes..."
Jarlen looked at the man.”Where must I be put to rest?” He asked.
"taters?" blinking the sleep out of his eyes
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