Matvei gave a light snort, and determinedly looked away, taking a decided interest in the bottle, watching that go around, instead.
It was best not to analyse anything that might end up having a similar effect on himself.
"Give me some, you pricks," he finally groused, good-naturedly, leaning forward, as it was depressing to be the only sober person in a room of drunks.
He finally managed to have the bottle passed back to him after some good-natured returning insults, and drank his share, smothering a splutter at the burn.
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Date: 2006-09-07 08:24 pm (UTC)It was best not to analyse anything that might end up having a similar effect on himself.
"Give me some, you pricks," he finally groused, good-naturedly, leaning forward, as it was depressing to be the only sober person in a room of drunks.
He finally managed to have the bottle passed back to him after some good-natured returning insults, and drank his share, smothering a splutter at the burn.