"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...
"What? Daz... sterpid name."
Esme: Ok ok ok...M-my turn...waz her name? The-the girl you like...
"What quezzzion dat? She's you! Yer a dumy."
Esme: Wait...iz me...!?
"yersh! w-who elz."
Esme starts laughing hysterically
Esme: Thaz...thaz so funny! Pfft-
