1. Callous Jack is our Fearless Leader
2. One must be a Jack or a Jill, or some variation thereof, to be admitted to the club.
3. Most Jacks are golems...or robots...bit of a debate there...
4. Most Jacks share the same avatar.
5. There's a good deal of boozing and
6. Wanton destruction.
1. Callous Jack is our Fearless Leader
2. One must be a Jack or a Jill, or some variation thereof, to be admitted to the club.
3. Most Jacks are golems...or robots...bit of a debate there...
4. Most Jacks share the same avatar.
5. There's a good deal of boozing and
6. Wanton destruction.
What cockapoo you don't want to be the hacky sack? There is a new squeeky chew toy in it for you. pulls out a squeeky toy and squeezes it *squeeeeeeeekkkkkk*
I'll take 2 of each, eh how much is that gonna cost? oh whatever put it on the poodle's bill.
*BEEP*
I will attempt to comply, but I am unsure our alcohol stocks can withstand 13,174 drinks. Also, the poodles have no credit, as they are notorious deadbeats ...
What cockapoo you don't want to be the hacky sack? There is a new squeeky chew toy in it for you. pulls out a squeeky toy and squeezes it *squeeeeeeeekkkkkk*
I'll take 2 of each, eh how much is that gonna cost? oh whatever put it on the poodle's bill.
*BEEP*
I will attempt to comply, but I am unsure our alcohol stocks can withstand 13,174 drinks. Also, the poodles have no credit, as they are notorious deadbeats ...
Hey, it's not our fault nobody will accept our poodle pounds.
There is a sound of feminine giggling from LJ's room, and shortly after she comes out, slightly tipsy, and grabs two bottles of tequila before heading back.
Good luck with that, beign a Golem without Con score makes me quite good at handling alcohol...
*Walks into the drinking contest with a kinky smile and with colorful ladies drinks in both hands*
"So you have to drink as much as all of us combined," they giggle.
<Scuttles through collecting empty bottles for recycling.>
To Frat Jack:
You have read ancient greek and roman myths, right? Being around intoxicated fey isn't the safest place to be. Still, you're a golem - they can probably put you back together again once everyone sobers up, or at least they can if they can find all the pieces.
<Scuttles out before the party can get any wilder and more dangerous.>
LJ starts pouring out the shots of tequila, while the other girls gather round. One for each of them, and four for Frat Jack.
JH heads to Frat's room.
"Silly Frat. He forgot to freshen his cologne. Guess I'm free to borrow it again."
JH heads back to the main room, the fresh smell of Brut Plus dabbed sparingly but effectively, and gets a fresh supply of Dark & Stormy t-shirts ready.
"Hey, can someone bring us some more tequila? We're all out, and *hic* I don't think I can carry the bottles without spilling." *giggle* "Frat Jack already passed out. He never makes it past the second bottle of tequila."
"Hey, can someone bring us some more tequila? We're all out, and *hic* I don't think I can carry the bottles without spilling." *giggle* "Frat Jack already passed out. He never makes it past the second bottle of tequila."
Here I come ladies! *carries a few bottles of tequila with him and a deck of cards* BTW, do any of you girls know how to play strip poker?