02-15-2009, 10:43 PM
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Hybrid was piss drunk. It was probably a bad decision considering his terrible history with alcohol in the past, but Hybrid was a big boy and he could deal with the consequences. The consequences, that was, of drinking a assortment of liquids, some alcoholic, some not. At least, the last few didn't taste like they even had a kick. But he supposed everything lost its taste after a while. He could have sworn someone told him that before, sometime... somewhere. But who would have said that to him? He generally didn't speak to anyone else unless he was threatening their life.[/html]
Hybrid stumbled out from the mansion, trying to make his way through the territory without horribly embarrassing himself. He knew his den was around here somewhere, but... where was that again? Hybrid couldn't remember. And for some reason, he didn't care.
He tripped over a rock and was sent flailing, only coming to a stop when he collided with a small spruce tree. He inched around the tree, only then noticing there was someone else nearby. "FUCK YOU," he shouted, then frowned. "OOPS. I MEANT, HEY YOU. BUT THE OTHER IS FINE AS WELL. WHO ARE YOU?" He couldn't quite hear what he was saying, and tried to make his voice louder as he spoke, but his senses were all clogged up and he couldn't hear himself speak (or think).