Post by Louie Kanto on Apr 7, 2015 23:36:19 GMT
Sweet burning incense and the scent of exotic oils and perfumes tickled at the hairs in Louie's nostrils. His muscles ached with each movement as he attempted to make some progress of actually getting up to inspect the outcome of his month long binge. Which was easier said than done; Even with a oiled up torso to slip between two unconscious female bodies. Draped and piled up together in a white peachie flesh heap of ass and tits.... Wait, nope miscounted, there was a third body to add to that heap. Clung to his waste side like a sloth holding onto a tree branch for it's life.
Louie groaned, and shifted through the vice grip of the maidens that were still passed out on the bed. Once freed, he stretched out his arms and cafes before placing both feet firmly on the floor and walking to the nearest open window. A window that was conveniently next to the bed. Which was something else he failed to remember, how the hell did he end up in a bed? Last he remembered, he was drinking in the Gallow's Inn playing cards with a group of men..... The rest was all a blur.
Glancing out the window, however gave him some insight to where he was exactly at. He hadn't left the Inn at all. In fact, he even knew the number of the room they were in. So apparently he had gotten a room some point last night in his drunken stupor. A light chuckle escaping as he looked around the room. Had he really been that out of it? Clothes thrown through out the room with empty bottles littering the floor and even in the toiletries. Hell there was even a knocked over vials of Lunar Drops next beside bed.
" Well.... I guess you ladies have a wonderful day." Louie whispered, grabbing up his clothes and the rest of the contents of the Lunar Drop Vile. Dressed himself and in a matter of minutes he was out the door, down the steps an out into the main area of the Gallow's Inn. Giving a wink to one of the bar maidens as he passed by to a table off to itself. Plopping himself down and lifting his feet up to prop up in the chair next beside him. His body slouched slightly within the chair waving his hand up with a 'empty cup' gesture to the nearest maiden.
In no time the tavern maiden made her way over to him, setting a green bottle down in front of him with a small decorative glass piece. When the maiden went to leave, Louie smirked and pulled out a small piece of parchment from his vest pocket. His red eyes scanning over the writing with a bit of amusement before slipping it back into his pocket.
"Well better start my day off right, if this shit turns south. " Louie smirked, pouring himself a glass of rum while keeping a watchful eye on the patrons within or coming into the Inn.
Louie groaned, and shifted through the vice grip of the maidens that were still passed out on the bed. Once freed, he stretched out his arms and cafes before placing both feet firmly on the floor and walking to the nearest open window. A window that was conveniently next to the bed. Which was something else he failed to remember, how the hell did he end up in a bed? Last he remembered, he was drinking in the Gallow's Inn playing cards with a group of men..... The rest was all a blur.
Glancing out the window, however gave him some insight to where he was exactly at. He hadn't left the Inn at all. In fact, he even knew the number of the room they were in. So apparently he had gotten a room some point last night in his drunken stupor. A light chuckle escaping as he looked around the room. Had he really been that out of it? Clothes thrown through out the room with empty bottles littering the floor and even in the toiletries. Hell there was even a knocked over vials of Lunar Drops next beside bed.
" Well.... I guess you ladies have a wonderful day." Louie whispered, grabbing up his clothes and the rest of the contents of the Lunar Drop Vile. Dressed himself and in a matter of minutes he was out the door, down the steps an out into the main area of the Gallow's Inn. Giving a wink to one of the bar maidens as he passed by to a table off to itself. Plopping himself down and lifting his feet up to prop up in the chair next beside him. His body slouched slightly within the chair waving his hand up with a 'empty cup' gesture to the nearest maiden.
In no time the tavern maiden made her way over to him, setting a green bottle down in front of him with a small decorative glass piece. When the maiden went to leave, Louie smirked and pulled out a small piece of parchment from his vest pocket. His red eyes scanning over the writing with a bit of amusement before slipping it back into his pocket.
"Well better start my day off right, if this shit turns south. " Louie smirked, pouring himself a glass of rum while keeping a watchful eye on the patrons within or coming into the Inn.
