pick your poison!

⸺ STRYKER, THE KINGPIN ⸺

pleasing everyone isn't like you, dancing jigs until i'm crippled

Following Ninazu, the lion observed the goblets with a curious gaze. A gamble, per say, was something he enjoyed. Settling down next to his significant other, he nodded firmly. "Shots?" he snarkily muttered. "I'm down for a drink or two." With that, he gestured towards him, awaiting his glass.

//whatever works!

"TALKING"