! parkour ! [griffin]
Oct 10, 2020 2:49:40 GMT -5
Post by k!ah on Oct 10, 2020 2:49:40 GMT -5
Bottle to his lips he takes a large sip. Liquid fire fills his mouth, leaving a burning trail down his throat as he swallows. Head spinning the bing to the elevator door encourages him to exit, smiling he raises his bottle, "cheers," he slurs exiting the shaft unsteadily. Cool air kisses his faces, his eyes shutting as he leans into the feeling, it felt amazing. "Ahh this is the life," he mumbles, forgetting that in a matter of days he would be forced to fight to the death.
"Guuuhd eveninnng stars! Ah maaan you wink at me again and I might things might just start to get sauccccccey!" He takes another sip, smiling to himself as he walks towards the roofs end. Everything looked so small up here, almost like he was the god he was destined to be, watching his world carry on dancing in lights of colour. "My people! Praise your king!" He calls down, followed by a hiccup and burp that tasted like the booze he was drinking by the bottle. "Bow- huh, who is there?" A movement to the corner has him spinning wildly, his around dancing as he tried to focus.
