10-02-2023, 09:18 PM
*General Ceel had passed out the night before in a booth across the dining room. The table top was covered in empties*
"Scotch.... I put that shit on everything," he managed to mumble through the hangover.
*After thirty more minutes of moaning and groaning he finally got to his feet and stretched his arms high over his head to yawn.*
"So, when do we open?"
"Scotch.... I put that shit on everything," he managed to mumble through the hangover.
*After thirty more minutes of moaning and groaning he finally got to his feet and stretched his arms high over his head to yawn.*
"So, when do we open?"