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Whiskey makes you frisky, and brandy...

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Makes you dandy?

*knows how it should end; being purposefully obtuse*

So you've met Hermes then?

I've heard the name bandied about, but no, not personally.

I would have said 'randy'

Does is now?

*offers her a glass with a chuckle*

Typical answer for me though. *takes the glass*

So doll, how's life been treating you.

Eh, just going with the flow as of late. You?

I go where the drink is flowing.

*frowns*

Want to talk?

Yeah, I guess in general I do the same.

Suppose my life is just going through this huge angled turn. I had to experience something last night I wasn't prepared for and it just got me thinking.

Something bad?

And thinking about what?

*gets himself a drink and make's two huge leather seats appear*

It's not entirely good.

*smiles when the seats appear and flops down on one*

I became immortal a few months back and since that time, I've just been easing into the whole..thing. The circumstances of me being immortal are that I am in this game, if so to speak. The game entails me taking heads of the other immortals in this game. I get there power which makes me stronger.

You told me about this before, you're one of them. *sighs*

I bet it takes it's toll on you, body and soul.

Candy is dandy but liquor is quicker?

Poke her in the front, lick her in her ear...In mean in the rear!

Ooh ooh I know this one!

*put's on a Scottish accent and sighs*

Alright then Donkey, what is the answer?

*laughs* Randy

I was going for pissed, but I guess randy will have to do.

pissed wouldn't rhyme. Besides, I like randy.

Who said it had to?

Me. *grins*

And you are nothing but a lowly mortal.

*sighs* Oh super. You're one of those. Neat. *salutes* I'm out. You have a good night.

*watches her before bursting out laughing*

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