[and another sign of Irahl's current level of intoxication--he doesn't say a damn thing. just makes a low grunt of annoyance as he shoves himself up to his feet.
and then he's right back down again, reclaiming his seat on the edge of the bed.
Robin and the bottles can just lay there. he doesn't care. he's going to work on getting his boots off.]
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and then he's right back down again, reclaiming his seat on the edge of the bed.
Robin and the bottles can just lay there. he doesn't care. he's going to work on getting his boots off.]