Zahir bursts into the little room they have been using, crashing into his claimed bed and laughing. Flopping over, he exclaims," Once we get sober, man, we'd got *hic* some shtuff to set up, man. I'm a just... just fer a moment, close my eyes, an then*hic* I'll be ready to shtart. I'm gonna..*hic* .. mmmmmmm... *snore*"
Zahir apparently can't hold his liquor. At least he made it to the bed before passing out. He is going to be out for an hour or two to sober up.
Zahir apparently can't hold his liquor. At least he made it to the bed before passing out. He is going to be out for an hour or two to sober up.
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