he's ready to get wrecked. "and we'll have a bloody good time doing it, aye estie.แฃ" he's back to his normal accent once more, giving up on the irish.
"we really aree." he's back to using the horrible irish accent , giggling between each word. he's not even drunk yet, he swears .แ.แ
taking the shots that get pushed next to him, gulping them down just as quickly. he hisses at the burn, but feels more alive than ever. (+)
โwe are kinda insane though, so i guess its fitting.โ he said with a chuckle as he nudged him.
soon their drinks were prepared, taking a couple of the shots for himself and then placing the others in front of zach. +