"ok.... music."
Esme sighs
Esme: Alright...
She takes a long drink
Esme: Yeah, you know what? I think it is time to get drunk.
"yes."
¬*he grabs one of the bottles and chugs it*¬
Esme: Damn, alright-
She grabs another bottle and chugs it
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEAH!"
Esme: Eep! Woah, calm down-oh holy shit, I'm gonna regret this later aren't I?
"it depends on how drunk we get."
¬*he chugs some more and is officially drunk*¬
"Oh dang. I feel it rushin to my head. It's-a-workin!"
She chugs more
Esme: Mhh~ She clutches her head
Esme: Woah...ah-holy fuck...
"ooooooooooooh! Welcome to the drunkens club! Ok. What was the name of... Beathoven? Yeah. What was that guy's name?
Esme giggles
Esme: You jus' said it. Iz Beethoven...
