A Little Tangled Up

*Hyacinth* · 10-31-2021, 02:40 PM

If Hyacinth was turned off by a little vomit he'd have never survived around his siblings. So honestly all that the older woman's inability to hold her liquor had done was impress the Aracari. He was having a grand old time, his mind buzzed happily and he stumbled around practically glued to the side of the ghostly woman. He was starting to lose his grasp on time too so he wasn't even really sure how long ago the first swig had even been. He nodded enthusiastically as the woman asked if he wanted to go exploring with her and after she squirmed her way through he wobbled on his paws for a few more moments before crawling his way after her.

The world was sliding around in front of his eyes so Hyacinth had to take a few more steps forward when she told him to look at whatever it was she found. His eyes narrowed and then widened as he realized what the big brown shape was. "Oh!" He exclaimed, wobbling dangerously but managing to not fall over. "Looks cozy..." He trailed off, casting a glance over his shoulder at the woman.

"Speech"

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