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Sylv leaned his head back to rest against the couch cushion and took another long chug of ale until the bottle was finished off. He licked his lips, inhale a long stream of smoke from the cigarette, and patted the end of it against the opening of the bottle to use as an ash tray. One drink down, who knows how many to go.
"I think that's the fun of it," Sylv commented about being intoxicated. "Being unpredictable for that moment. I mean, you're always have to be on some sort of behavior. Always have to follow what's standard in society and stuff. At least while drunk I can have a few hours of being however I want."
He got up to retrieve another bottle of ale and popped it open using the edge of the counter again. While taking another long drink, Sylv looked over at Sylvester and Osric sitting together. Most would be somewhat jealous of the sight seeing two people like that. Cuddling and touching each other. Flirting and being affectionate. Sylv wasn't though and that bothered him. He was too used of being a loner that he couldn't even imagine being in a situation like Sylvester was right now again. And, that was considered weird.
Sylv returned to the couch and resumed the same position as before. The cigarette was burnt passed the halfway mark, leaving him with only a few more inhales before being forced to butt the cigarette out.
"What do you like to do with fun, Osric?" Sylv asked. "Tell us a little more about yourself. All we really know is that you're from Germany, you're here looking for colleges, and that your car is broke. And, tell us stuff that isn't typical like, 'I like playing video games'. Tell us stuff like 'At night I like to draw cats that cry outside my window.' You know, the weird stuff you think is fun."
Bringing the cigarette to his lips, Sylv inhaled it for the last time and let the smoke pour out his nose before dropping the used nub of tobacco into the empty bottle.
"I think that's the fun of it," Sylv commented about being intoxicated. "Being unpredictable for that moment. I mean, you're always have to be on some sort of behavior. Always have to follow what's standard in society and stuff. At least while drunk I can have a few hours of being however I want."
He got up to retrieve another bottle of ale and popped it open using the edge of the counter again. While taking another long drink, Sylv looked over at Sylvester and Osric sitting together. Most would be somewhat jealous of the sight seeing two people like that. Cuddling and touching each other. Flirting and being affectionate. Sylv wasn't though and that bothered him. He was too used of being a loner that he couldn't even imagine being in a situation like Sylvester was right now again. And, that was considered weird.
Sylv returned to the couch and resumed the same position as before. The cigarette was burnt passed the halfway mark, leaving him with only a few more inhales before being forced to butt the cigarette out.
"What do you like to do with fun, Osric?" Sylv asked. "Tell us a little more about yourself. All we really know is that you're from Germany, you're here looking for colleges, and that your car is broke. And, tell us stuff that isn't typical like, 'I like playing video games'. Tell us stuff like 'At night I like to draw cats that cry outside my window.' You know, the weird stuff you think is fun."
Bringing the cigarette to his lips, Sylv inhaled it for the last time and let the smoke pour out his nose before dropping the used nub of tobacco into the empty bottle.