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Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Oct 15, 2011 23:31:26 GMT -5
He smirked. "Young lady, that so called 'sewer water' was my whiskey." he smiled at her sweetly. Truth is, she just irritated him. " whats a nice girl doing in a place like this? This isnt your average town, and you should be very careful on who you talk to." kyle advised her. He didnt want to be rude... but he will be a complete jerk if he has to.
"Tch. I can take care of myself." She says looking Kyle straight in the eyes and picking up the two bottles Jack left on the counter. "And I'm here to party and make money." She smiles. "10 to 1 says I can out drink the both of you put together."
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Oct 15, 2011 23:56:26 GMT -5
He turned around and rolled his eyes. "no thanks. not interested." he was a very well controlled drinker. he wasn't some stupid teen who was trying to kill himself with alcohol poisoning or a hangover. He was responsible.
jack placed a new cup of whiskey in front of kyle, and kyle nodded his thanks. He took a sip of it and tried to think of what to say next.
" I never said that you couldn't take care of yourself." kyle shrugged. 'poor thing must have been spoiled rotten.'
"Hmph." She sighs. "Suit yourself." She takes one sip of the Chardonnay and then collapses on the ground drunk. Her friends quickly get up and circle around her trying to wake her up.
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Oct 19, 2011 19:28:41 GMT -5
"Phillis, she needs to get to a hospital! she could have alchohol poisoning!" When he was a young boy, everyone would warn him about drinking. some of his close friends died of it.
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Oct 19, 2011 20:09:33 GMT -5
"Yes there is such a thing as alchohol poisoning!" Kyle hopped out of his chair. "Signs and stages of alchohol poisoning: Vomiting, Passing out, stage one is wetting yourself, stage two is you shit yourself, and then stage three is your system shuts down due to too much alchohol. Then its death."
((this is a real life Issue. Many teens die of alchohol poisoning each and every year due to the unawareness of alchohol poisoning. Some people cant control their drinking . Its a really scary , especially when you know people who drink.))
Enoch was sitting in the dark corner by himself. He busted out laughing, he got up and walked over to the girl.
"Looks like she is out cold," he pats her down and checks her out, "I'd say she should get to the hospital," He puts the bags of money that he found on the girl and puts it into his pocket, then he picks up the bottle and starts drinking. He looks at Phillis very curiously, before shaking his head and flipping is hair back.
"It is definitely alcohol poisoning though." he laughs loud.
Last Edit: Oct 20, 2011 17:56:48 GMT -5 by Deleted
He looks at Kyle and glares into his eyes. "Well you sure weren't doing anything about it were you!" he spits out, "And I was just helping her out, releaving her of this heavy baggage." he smiles.
Enoch shoots a look dirty look at Phillis, but a second later it turns to shock. He tosses the bag to Pillis and gives a bow. "As you wish," he smirks at Pillis ,"I'll just be on my way." He gets up and walks back to his booth.