ext_261033 ([identity profile] misterbunny.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] shatterverse2008-05-27 11:10 am

Party? Party.

So, the Bunny has gotten things set up for a nice little alcohol fueled party. There's an Ipod attached to a boombox for music, a nice cleared spot for dancing, some hijacked foods for eating, and, of course, the booze.

The Booze is laid out in row after row of wonderfully full bottles. It starts with the cheap stuff, and gets gradually better. But the good stuff, the long aged, good brewed, never tapped stuff, is in the five barrels the Bunny is currently sitting on. He's got a glass of cheap in front of him, just to start things off right.

"Ladies, gentlemen, and assorted creatures! I give you, booze! But, I am not one to give things away for free. And money ain't worth shit no more. So, instead I ask of you, a simple thing. A joke, a toast, a tale or a song, any two of these, and you can drink all night. All four, and we crack open the casks. Lay on!"

Re: Drinking!

[identity profile] bloodycursed.livejournal.com 2008-05-30 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
The little red haired girl is seated cross legged in front of the newly opened cask. From time to time, she'll reach up to refill her mug, but mostly she just leans against it, getting a good, strong drunk on.

"Heave ho, haul together... Little pirate rabbit, kinda cute."