Drink or Dare

Rolled a 10.

Theory sputtered a guttural, wild laugh at her crude joke. Rhyme would keel over if he could see her, but he'd made his own share of drunken mistakes. At least a little piss wouldn't get anyone thrown out of their family. "Sshhh! They'll hear if you keep talking so loud," she giggled, speaking in a half-strangled whisper. "N-noo, I'm all clean," Theory insisted. That much was true - at least she was pretty sure. Her entire body had that edges-worn-down, tipsy feeling - from nose to tail-tip, she was completely buzzed. "Heyhey I was just kid - " She spun to watch Sparrow's take off, her mouth gaping open as she executed some kind of insane acrobatic flip, completely nailing the landing. Without stopping to think, she followed after - but with a normal, sane, regular jump. Even so, she couldn't stick the landing. Theo went sliding on her butt, barreling straight into Sparrow.