Just don't ask me to do any magic tricks. I only know how to do that thing that makes it look like your thumb is detaching from your hand. Did it for my secretary one day and she lost her mind.
[He glances down at Taako wrapping his tail around the barstool, then looks back up at the naga, raising an eyebrow. He...honestly can't remember the last time he went out drinking with someone. When he used to work at the Lucky 36, he used to just slip out a few bottles of alcohol and spend his evenings alone, sipping on bourbon or whatever else he nabbed during that shift. It's...a nice change of pace to actually have someone to talk to and actually be able to respond comfortably to his remarks.
He tilts his head to the side and leans against the bar counter, allowing Taako to poke at his hair.]
You should've seen me before I shaved. Turns out hibernating for a few months'll give you one hell of a look. [He taps his fingers against the bar surface.] So...what kinda drinks does an elf-turned-monster-snake prefer, anyways?
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[He glances down at Taako wrapping his tail around the barstool, then looks back up at the naga, raising an eyebrow. He...honestly can't remember the last time he went out drinking with someone. When he used to work at the Lucky 36, he used to just slip out a few bottles of alcohol and spend his evenings alone, sipping on bourbon or whatever else he nabbed during that shift. It's...a nice change of pace to actually have someone to talk to and actually be able to respond comfortably to his remarks.
He tilts his head to the side and leans against the bar counter, allowing Taako to poke at his hair.]
You should've seen me before I shaved. Turns out hibernating for a few months'll give you one hell of a look. [He taps his fingers against the bar surface.] So...what kinda drinks does an elf-turned-monster-snake prefer, anyways?