04-10-2021, 22:59:43 PM
Kelly sluggishly moves around, obviously hung over.
Get me a Whiskey Sour, No-Good Teens! Arrows don't lie!
He gestures to the painted arrow pointing at the burned out building on the ground.
I demand a Whiskey Sour! Now! Patriotic, not a Fancy-Pants Cocktail (Latest Fad)!
After shouting his demands for a few minutes, he gives up and goes to find some more himself.
>Find some more Whiskey Sours.
Get me a Whiskey Sour, No-Good Teens! Arrows don't lie!
He gestures to the painted arrow pointing at the burned out building on the ground.
I demand a Whiskey Sour! Now! Patriotic, not a Fancy-Pants Cocktail (Latest Fad)!
After shouting his demands for a few minutes, he gives up and goes to find some more himself.
>Find some more Whiskey Sours.
I am the They who says it!