Immorrel:The next person that can't spell my name right is going to incur my wrath. And I might even be nice and ask Louise to be my wrath when the time comesIjexis wrote:Imorrel shouts from the bar: I concur good sir!
Louise: I don't think I want to know what you mean.
Immorrel: If you don't ask, then I won't tell
Louise: That shall work for now, and since you asked, I'll have what everybody else is having.
Immorrel: You sure about that? Last time I let you imbibe, I ended up regretting it.
*Louise glares*
Immorrel: Alright, Alright, whatever you say.
*Immorrel somehow fills the glass with more ice that it can hold before mixing the drink, and makes sure there's a lot more coke than jack*
*Louise uses her whip to knock the glass in Immorrel's face*
Louise: Do it right, or regret it even more than last time.
*Immorrel remixes the drink properly and starts slamming his own*
Immorrel: This is going to be a very long few days.