TheClosetKidnapper

Nic falls behind the bar, the bottle breaking at his side. "Whoa..." Jace jumps at the bottle breaking but says nothing, looking up at Rayah. "W-what are you doing?"

Nic steals the bottle back from his brother, spilling some of it down his chin, and takes a swig. "Am not." Jace slurs.

Jace laughs at Rayah. "You're drinking anyway." Nic sits on the actual bar and grabs the whiskey himself, popping the cap off with his teeth. He pours her a glass, ...

Nic watches the fight, studying Aphrodite. He turns to Jace. "She does kind of look like a narwall."

Lol. Nic stops horribly failing at dancing and rushes to sit beside Jace. "Cat fight!"

Jace slings an arm around Rayah, swaying a little, and downs his last drink, looking up at her mother. He sees a horn where her nose should be and busts ...

The three of them sit back on the stools, an awkward silence overcoming them. Nic stands and steals a bottle of whiskey from behind the bar, twirling around the room ...

Jace copies Rayah before falling off the stool onto the floor. Nic laughs at him, unable to stop until he too falls over.

"Barkeep," Nic calls, "I want you to cut me off when I..." He forgets what he's saying, looking in his glass as if he plans to find his words in ...

Name: Elia Tross Age: 18 Gender: Female Class: Spirit Master or Fledgling: Fledgling Appearance (picture and description please): Elia has auburn hair and greenish blue eyes, around 5'7''. Personality

Jace shrugs, downing his drink. "I'm pretty sure we're all drunk right now."

"I can pout if I want to." Nic says, ordering six more of whatever he just had.

Glaring at her, Nic pouts and sits back down, sliding her gun to the other end of the bar.

Nic laughs at Rayah's fireball and jumps over it, still holding the gun out of reach. "You'll have to try."

Nic laughs and waves it in the air out of her reach. "If you want it, you have to promise to behave like a good girl." He laughs again, feeling ...