STEPPED OUT IN THE MOSH PIT // Weekly Task/Spin the Bottle

THE GOLD IS SLEEPING IN THE RIVER

Trygve limped over to the scene with an eyebrow raised only to wince slightly at the slurred voice of Dante, it was one of those adult games and even if he was almost an adult himself, he didn't really see himself playing the game. He approached Kold deciding to take a seat by her only to offer the child a tired grin, Ry glancing over at Dante once more. He would probably stick around to watch the male topple over from being possibly drunk, that would've been a funny sight to see. He would murmur to Kold "I bet Dante is gonna fall over before the game even starts." He would lean back with a sigh only to blink his eyes at the hybrid before saying with a curt nod "I think I'll be on the sidelines to make sure you don't do something entirely stupid,"

And he felt bad for whoever was willing enough to play the game.

BUT THE FLOWER'S IN MY HAND
WITH A PALER LEAF AND BROKEN PETAL, I'LL PAINT THE KING AND QUEEN

— Reggan