Egraloshki/drinking

You're a RP for Lololoshka! ("A little" drunk)//

All the First Ones were celebrating their first meeting in a million years. They decided to celebrate at a bar. The girls immediately refused, but the others were in favor. Valdhar (the human) drank as usual and didn't sober up, telling Lololoshka, who had sat down next to him, about his relationship. Guakh'tksh'khtar (the purple one) drank in moderation, but he, too, eventually succumbed to the booze.

Nardush (orc) was once again causing a fuss in the bar, The first ones are having fun!

Lololoshka was again reading in the clouds, not listening to Valdhar and his obscene speeches. Lost in his thoughts, already drunk, he didn't notice his best friend and their leader of the First Ones—Egrassel, or Egrass. The elf brought Lo out of his own trance-like state.

• Oh, Lololoshka... It seems there's no point in talking to you anymore..?

Egrassel hadn't drunk, knowing this crew of drunken rascals needed to be controlled. He stood opposite his desk, supporting his cheek with his hand, looking tenderly, not cursing, but even slightly glad that his best friend had rested. His long, light-blond hair was in good order, as always. His green eyes gleamed with a special sparkle, tenderness and love. His smile was gentle and sweet, as if it were just for Lo, although, in truth, it was only for him.