SexyIceKiller

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// OMG A FREEZE ACCOUNT??? WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN???

ravenclawdreamer-

@SexyIceKiller 
            
            // that uh , isa good idea actually xD
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SexyIceKiller

@youdontwantobeme line*
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SexyIceKiller

@youdontwantobeme ( Hiding in the front lin
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BLACKBOARD-MONITOR

Bars. Anrothan didn't normally frequent them. Today was an exception. It was his mother's birthday, Neamhain had been giving him odd looks all day, and so he had found this dingy bar- populated with morally questionable characters- and had grabbed a seat for himself at the bar, starting in with whiskey. At the moment, he had somehow ended up with vodka. Wondering how he had gotten at this very, very low point, Anrothan downed the shot in one go and set the glass back down with a sharp, precise sound. 
          
          Great. And now he was on his way to drunk. Anrothan was no lightweight, and he hadn't drunken much, just enough to remember what being drunk was like. Ever since his early days in the army, Anrothan had sworn off drinking. It dulled your edges, slowed your reflexes. Made you ignore important things. And so, unfortunately, here he was. Not drunk. And Neamhain was likely waiting for him to go back home.

BLACKBOARD-MONITOR

Anrothan ran a hand through his long hair before sighing slightly and starting to draw it up into a knot. He wasn't going to drink anymore tonight. Getting drunk would only invite trouble- from others, from himself... from Neamhain. They would have yet another argument, when they had already been arguing so much already. He didn't know how they had gotten here but he didn't like it. Neamhain was the only family he had left, after all. Without her... without her, Anrothan would have nothing left. 
            
            Not bothering to acknowledge the newcomer, Anrothan left his payment on the bar, tucking the bills under an empty glass and sliding it forward. He didn't leave, not yet. After all, he didn't trust anyone here. You never know who might steal his money once his back was turned. 
            
            [[ no worries!
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SexyIceKiller

@anrothan 
            
            There was a man wearing a type of suit that looked cold to the touch, he sits down besides him without so much of a glance or even knowing of his presence. He pulls his goggles off and placed them down before ordering a strong drink himself, he needed time away and he wanted to drink til he at least felt numb and not over thinking about situations 
            
            ( Ahhh sorry friend!!!
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