boys will be boys
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In a flash it seemed that the strange pleasurable danger was no longer a worry as Ril'o seemed to suddenly realize just what was going on. Sankor found himself calming down though rather confused himself at what was going on. He now understood why his parents had been so vocal about warning the children away from the wicked liquor. In a little less than the time it took Sankor to back away from Ril'o once he was freed of the shameful situation, it seemed that the whole world around him had begun to crash down.

Actually it was only Ril'o's world that was crashing down but the sudden movements and emotions that were strung so high the world did seem to have turned into a tilt-a-whirl. Stumbling and shaking his head Sankor sadly found out that that was not a way to held a confusing situation that was being controlled by the evils of alcohol. Falling back down to the floor the male laid his head on his forelegs and waited for the world to stop spinning before he got a grip on just what was going on now. He didn't like the sudden fast changes and how he didn't even seem in control of his own actions anymore. He was now of mind to belief that this may have been one of their worst adventures yet.

Realizing that Ril'o was not there on the porch with him anymore he slowly raised his head and surveyed the area. The freshly broken boards gave way to the path that Ril'o hadn't wanted to take but Sankor still couldn't see his drunken friend. Crawling to the edge of the porch the male glanced over the edge, his eyes wild from the effects of the alcohol as he could smell the fresh blood that Ril'o had lost in his drunken state. Though the very recent events still lingered in the back of his mind Sankor glanced at Ril'o and admitted. "I fink.." his stomach began to turn as he tried to hold off the inevitable. Alcohol abuse.

With very little warning Sankor heaved a very disgusting and bittersweet puddle of putrid recycled wine upon the ground near Ril'o's feet. He coughed and hacked as he tried to rid his mouth of the taste with no success before inhaling slowly and trying again. "I fink.. needs lay down.." He groaned as he closed his eyes a moment before a stupid little chuckle crept from his throat. "I lied.." he said as he opened one eye. "You is ah terrible.. lay." He couldn't help but grin as he snickered to himself. They were just like a couple of frat boys, give them five minutes and they'd be up and ready to go for round two.


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