08-07-2008, 07:11 PM
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Of all the things Ahren was skilled at—murder for one—he was a champion at drinking. In part, this was due to his alcoholic past, and this also was one of the reasons he tried not to drink so much. Still, sometimes he needed it, just like he needed the cigarettes and the silence. The blonde opened the bottle and drank the equivalent of about four shots before he pulled it away and licked his muzzle, feeling a familiar and welcomed heat rushing through his throat. “You sound like my kind of people,” he said suddenly, pushing a chunk of blonde hair behind his ear.
Of all the things Ahren was skilled at—murder for one—he was a champion at drinking. In part, this was due to his alcoholic past, and this also was one of the reasons he tried not to drink so much. Still, sometimes he needed it, just like he needed the cigarettes and the silence. The blonde opened the bottle and drank the equivalent of about four shots before he pulled it away and licked his muzzle, feeling a familiar and welcomed heat rushing through his throat. “You sound like my kind of people,” he said suddenly, pushing a chunk of blonde hair behind his ear.