[ It's like looking into a mirror... Has Haein ever decimated a handle of vodka by himself? Signs point to yes. It's probably a real problem, but he does a fairly good job keeping it under wraps.
Which is why the sight before him is all kinds of odd. He's never drank in public in a way that would catch him any attention, so finding someone seated on the floor with a bunch of alcohol surrounding them? For anyone to run into? That's more than new. ]
Haein, [ he replies easily enough. He speaks in a similarly cranky language, so the phrasing isn't all that fazing for him. In fact, he'll throw it right back. ] Who the fuck are you?
[ Despite the language, there's no heat to his words. This is his rendition of a casual conversation. ]
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Which is why the sight before him is all kinds of odd. He's never drank in public in a way that would catch him any attention, so finding someone seated on the floor with a bunch of alcohol surrounding them? For anyone to run into? That's more than new. ]
Haein, [ he replies easily enough. He speaks in a similarly cranky language, so the phrasing isn't all that fazing for him. In fact, he'll throw it right back. ] Who the fuck are you?
[ Despite the language, there's no heat to his words. This is his rendition of a casual conversation. ]