03-25-2009, 02:34 AM
yes, he's the subleader. 
While the male had no problem being a social drinker he hadn't expected to have another just happen upon his hiding place half smashed stumbling and giggling to boot. His twin oversized ears pricked up as he turned his head to the side to catch sight of the intruder. He almost couldn't help but smirk as he realized it was the girl that Winifred had greeted at the borders. He was impressed to see her still hanging around though he wasn't about to tell the woman that just now. He wasn't even certain he could string a straight faced sentence together anyways and he wasn't about to try and hold a civilized conversation right at the moment, besides, she didn't seem like she could use a sensible conversation.
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He chuckled and took another shot of the whiskey before letting it settle down beside him in the hay and cross his arms behind his head as he returned the greeting, his soft Irish lilt taking hold as he spoke. " 'ello.." His stormy orbs watching as she made precious hold of the bottle she'd found, lord knows were, though he could imagine. His mother had brought quite a bit of the wicked substance back to Phoenix Valley from the city, why he didn't know, but if she was alive right now he's sure thank her.
He grinned as he asked, "Have we drove.. you to drinkin' that quick..ly" He'd already gone and done it, trying to piece together too much too soon. He'd got the words out atleast, though there was no way he could play at being sober, it was a good thing he didn't need to anyways.[/html]
While the male had no problem being a social drinker he hadn't expected to have another just happen upon his hiding place half smashed stumbling and giggling to boot. His twin oversized ears pricked up as he turned his head to the side to catch sight of the intruder. He almost couldn't help but smirk as he realized it was the girl that Winifred had greeted at the borders. He was impressed to see her still hanging around though he wasn't about to tell the woman that just now. He wasn't even certain he could string a straight faced sentence together anyways and he wasn't about to try and hold a civilized conversation right at the moment, besides, she didn't seem like she could use a sensible conversation.
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He chuckled and took another shot of the whiskey before letting it settle down beside him in the hay and cross his arms behind his head as he returned the greeting, his soft Irish lilt taking hold as he spoke. " 'ello.." His stormy orbs watching as she made precious hold of the bottle she'd found, lord knows were, though he could imagine. His mother had brought quite a bit of the wicked substance back to Phoenix Valley from the city, why he didn't know, but if she was alive right now he's sure thank her.
He grinned as he asked, "Have we drove.. you to drinkin' that quick..ly" He'd already gone and done it, trying to piece together too much too soon. He'd got the words out atleast, though there was no way he could play at being sober, it was a good thing he didn't need to anyways.[/html]