06-10-2018, 10:42 PM
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Thomas was not a wise man. Well, he was not wise when he was drunk.
With the help of Leopold and Rainier, Thomas had worked up enough liquid courage to invite the whole of Blackfall to a house party. Thomas, sweet, princely Thomas, was throwing a party full of hard liquors, cheap party foods, and loud music. It was much unlike the former prince everyone knew, but he had not exactly been feeling like himself as of late. Best to act the part, was it not? It was fine though; he was relaxed and happy.
"I found more boo-ooo-ze," came the slurred voice of Thomas as he lifted a crate of various beverages over his head. He had recently stolen a good portion of Griffingate's alcohol preserves. He had not planned on blowing it all in one night, but sometimes, the best things were unplanned. As a mighty cheer went up from the gathered crowd of people, the tall young man grinned wildly. "Who's first?" he asked, speaking slowly, as he began to hand out the drinks.
Thomas was not a wise man. Well, he was not wise when he was drunk.
With the help of Leopold and Rainier, Thomas had worked up enough liquid courage to invite the whole of Blackfall to a house party. Thomas, sweet, princely Thomas, was throwing a party full of hard liquors, cheap party foods, and loud music. It was much unlike the former prince everyone knew, but he had not exactly been feeling like himself as of late. Best to act the part, was it not? It was fine though; he was relaxed and happy.
"I found more boo-ooo-ze," came the slurred voice of Thomas as he lifted a crate of various beverages over his head. He had recently stolen a good portion of Griffingate's alcohol preserves. He had not planned on blowing it all in one night, but sometimes, the best things were unplanned. As a mighty cheer went up from the gathered crowd of people, the tall young man grinned wildly. "Who's first?" he asked, speaking slowly, as he began to hand out the drinks.
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my one true love is under the ground
and i'll never be anybody's hero now
and i'll never be anybody's hero now
thomas dubois | lionhearted | blackfall