( but, sadly, the alcohol is already starting to burn through her system. an unfortunate side effect of being the daughter of a god. there's nothing quite as strong as godly wine on the mortal plane, except maybe everclear, but at that point you may as well drink gasoline. and half the fun of drinking is when a drink tastes good enough you can't even tell you're drinking. if only mr. d were here and could actually be useful (a thought doesn't have often, or ever).
she waves the gun in her hand, which might look like a drunken motion to anyone else, but it's deliberate. ) Don't worry, I'm not gonna shoot you. At least, not with anything fatal.
( the gun suddenly shifts shape, turning bright orange and plastic in the blink of an eye. she pulls the trigger, aiming for reggie's head. water spurts from the barrel. was she aiming to mess up that stupid hair of his? yes, definitely. )
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( but, sadly, the alcohol is already starting to burn through her system. an unfortunate side effect of being the daughter of a god. there's nothing quite as strong as godly wine on the mortal plane, except maybe everclear, but at that point you may as well drink gasoline. and half the fun of drinking is when a drink tastes good enough you can't even tell you're drinking. if only mr. d were here and could actually be useful (a thought doesn't have often, or ever).
she waves the gun in her hand, which might look like a drunken motion to anyone else, but it's deliberate. ) Don't worry, I'm not gonna shoot you. At least, not with anything fatal.
( the gun suddenly shifts shape, turning bright orange and plastic in the blink of an eye. she pulls the trigger, aiming for reggie's head. water spurts from the barrel. was she aiming to mess up that stupid hair of his? yes, definitely. )