VIDEO // Why does Ranma keep finding alcohol?

[catsgothistongue]

Type: Video
Sender ID: catsgothistongue (Ranma Saotome)
To: Public
Subject: RNGesus has gifted feral gremlin with booze once again, and he's handing it out.
Warnings: Alcohol, potential mention of underage drinking, more to be added as necessary.

[Though the end level of the abyss was... underwhelming to say the least, Ranma didn't come back empty-handed at the least. Granted, he'd prefer something cooler than a bell -- even if something about it feels off -- and a sack of rum. Only one of these, he planned on keeping. That bell interested him more, it just felt too ordinary for the gacha machine to spit out at him to have it be your run-of-the-mill bell.

Meaning here he is, once more, on the network sitting in his kitchen with his shellphone focused on him, holding up a bag of rum with his bell sitting close by on a table.]

Anybody fancying a drink right now?

[Be it someone wanting to stop by for him to pour them some, or just take the entire bag off his hand,

Comments

[gruffier]

[ Okay, he had to chuckle a bit at that. ]

Had I gone by that logic, I would have been a drunkard long ago.

[catsgothistongue]

I just drink whenever the situation calls for it, not much for enjoyment outside of celebrations or special events.

[gruffier]

Probably for the best. Your size likely wouldn't take much to feel its effects. :)

[catsgothistongue]

[Narrowing his eyes.]

That a challenge, scruffy?

[gruffier]

Only if you are up for the task.

[catsgothistongue]

[clive no]

Name the time and place.

[RANMA NO]

[gruffier]

[ WHY ARE THEY LIKE THIS ]

Eltrut's seaside tavern. Sunset?

-> action? (also sorry for wait, rl was relentless)

[catsgothistongue]

[BECAUSE THEY'RE IDIOTS?]

You're on!

[Come time for the challenge issued, the martial artist made his way to the tavern. He sat atop the building's roof near the entrance, absentmindedly tossing the bottle up and down in his hand without any concerns or worries that he might drop it on some poor leaving patron's noggin. Ranma kept a watchful eye out for the scruffy man, keeping track of the time at the same time.]