[Quick. Quick. Bonus points for reference guys.]

(Piano Man?D| )

[ Darn, beat me to it |D }

[Yay Mattie |D]

apologizes profusely. ;;

(Piano man?)

(whats that?)

shakes a fist and downs some drink. [..what how dare you]

also apologises. Because...it is none of his damn business. He should treat his allies more nicely.

o-offers to provide him with enough beer to get smashed and forget all this incident? ;;;;

(Well I prbly heard of it and just forgot it. Who's the lead actor?)

only shakes his fist more. YOU BEING HERE IS NOT HELPING [..i-it's a song ;; ]

(IM NOT HERE IM IN PARENTHESIS XD IM INVISIBLE IMMA GO CHOKE ON THE FOOT I PUT IN MY MOUTH SCUSE ME)

w-will walk away then before he gets angry. ;;;

going to hesitate before sitting down beside Mr. Turkey.

slams his face on the bar. asfskhfsghsg. sorry Eva. sorry....mm...mmmmattthew MATTHEW. yeah. sorry.

lightly pats his head. It's okay. Just inhale deeply and taste the alcohol.

inhales the alcohol. Ahfsfsfslh.

going to get himself a beer to feel better.

grumbles. Did Eva really leave? Aww mannn now TWO people hate himmm.

comes back, shaking his head. Nooo, Miss Belgium likes him.

gurgles something like 'fuck that shit' and drinks some more.

flails. That is not healthy. "Be...be careful." [insert some exclamation mark in there, that is broke. |: ]

waves a hand. BAH. This is FINE in-in moderation. Fuck. Where's his wallet. [That's horrible. :I Also, bed time for me. /wavewave ;;]

not sure that is moderation. He also has his wallet. [I'm also copy and pasting a. |D Ooh, night. ;o; )

gurgles. Moderation- um- h-yeah. thanks. heh. He drinks some more. [..Oh man, I'm sorry. D; A'right, bye man~]

going to find a waste basket, sooner or later. (It's cool. I'm used to it. c': Niiiight. )

kinda will need one soon. Ghhrhg. [: ] ]

hurries to find one, then. ( ;o; )

flails. Get one faster goddammit! [;w;?]

returns with one from somewhere. He can only move so fast. So it's his turn to say dammit, dammit. (Nothing~.)