drowning my sorrows

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The man was quick to grab the bottle and took a drink after a half-demand for him to share. Sverre smirked with a laugh and lowered his haunches to sit in the sand. His gaze wandered briefly, out to sea at first and towards the horizon before coming back to the larger man splayed out in the sand. He hadn't expected to find anyone else out here, but was at least happy to see the other man was harmless at least for now. Sverre didn't seem to be encroaching on a territory that he believed to be his, so he let a breath of air slowly escape his lungs while his questioned was answered and returned.

It was clear the man had been drinking for some time at least and wondered what he had had. He didn't mind sharing his bottle, but the more the merrier. He answered the mans question with a shrug first, thinking over his words for a moment. "I mind a man drunker than me," he mused with a smirk, reaching for his bottle with the intent of taking it from Azure.


"Speech!"