[He wasn't sure what Blitz meant, but he appreciated the nose boop. He shrugged.]
Eh... not that I'm uncomfortable. I went to bars with my co-workers back home after work all the time. They'd drink each other under the table and I'd stick to tea. It was the whole... 'got kissed and they barfed up all their drinks mid-kiss' that put a hole in the mood, and that's probably common at a party like this.
EH that depends, plenty of people here to eat until they can't fuckin' move too, or only here for one drink 'cause they gotta fuckin drive home. And LOTSA people dancing. You hit the dance floor you'll probably avoid any spewers.
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Eh... not that I'm uncomfortable. I went to bars with my co-workers back home after work all the time. They'd drink each other under the table and I'd stick to tea. It was the whole... 'got kissed and they barfed up all their drinks mid-kiss' that put a hole in the mood, and that's probably common at a party like this.
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[Encouraging pat on the back!]
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I'm gonna fuck up that dance floor. I have goals, Demon-Dad.
At least three numbers. Ten Sinstagrams.
[And he threw open the door.]
I'm gonna meet somebody here! Tonight's a fated encounter, I can feel it in my chest fluffies!
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[He's proud of his boy.... squish those cheeks!!]
Go fuck up that dance floor, motherfuckers won't KNOW what hit 'em!
[A little shove towards the door! IN YA GO!]