ooc: Mia, i don't know if you've noticed yet, or chose to blatantly ignore, but what your doing is not roleplaying in the sense that we like to use the word. no, what your doing is ranting and filling this space with useless banter. please, please, please, a thousand times please try to make an interesting to read post, take a few tips from midnight, who posts stuff that in the least actually looks appealing. Thank you for your time.
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Draches walked into the overly stuffy, yet still very vibrant tavern across the street. Upon entering he immediately scanned the room for anyone he might know, or have to kill. Only seeing people he knew however, he became disheartend and sat down at the bar for a drink or fifty.
Many moments later...
WAhddyaa meansh i's hasss ta leaf?!?! i's shain't goinsshnowharshh!! He horribly slurred while banging on the bar, which to his utter confusion and disdain caused him to fall harshly off of his barstool. Everyone gasped at his mishap at first, but their worry was soon drowned out by the sound of a loud, extremely out of key drinking song (the likes of which i cannot post here due to certain language restrictions

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Won't someone get rid of this fool... the bartender sighed as he leaned against the bar