Private Tihaar builds bonds

[Venku Bralor]

Plume

A laugh bubbled up from the drunk togorian. The dour mood all but forgotten. "Ni balyc" {me also} Had be been more sober, he likely would have followed up on the comment of their actions with one of his own, mentioning the fall of mandalore and bringing more anger to their meeting. Instead, he was looking down at his disappointingly low bottle of Tihaar.

Finishing off the bottle with a final gulp, the thoroughly drunk togorian reaches out and grabs Plume's wrist again, lurching to his feet and dragging her with him in a less than steady run.

"K'oloar! Mhi slanar ganar nuhur!" {(command form)Come! Us go have fun!} After running into the wall twice, and hitting at least three people, the two make it out of the alley. Coming to a stop near a fountain, Venku looks at all his choices, mind slowly ticking off which street he wanted to go down. So many options so little time. He knew from experience there were some illegal races down that alley, a fight ring down another, but the others were all a mystery.

 

[Plume]

Tag : Venku Bralor

She laughed with him, really loudly. Everyone nearby could hear them laughing, like if the funniest thing in the world just happened to them. But it wasn't the case, they were both really drunk. The alcohol made her quit this sad mood quickly, as a bright smile now shined on her face. She followed him without any complaints, chugging from times to times on the little Tihaar she had left in her bottle.

They were running into people but she could not care less about them. Hitting them made her laugh even more. She was young, immature, and maybe even a bit stupid some times. But that's who she was, deep inside. It was the happiest night of her life since she left Krownest. She somehow felt like this wasn't even real. Maybe she was just dreaming.

Suddenly, they stopped. She arched one of her eyebrows, wondering why. But then, she saw the fountain. She looked at Venku, then at the fountains, and did this again and again for a few seconds. She knew that cats hated water. That would make a good joke ! She took Venku by his wrist and took him next to the fountain. She smiled at him before pushing him into the cold water. She was already laughing inside of her head, just by imagining how the cat man was going to react.

 

[Venku Bralor]

Tags: Plume

It wasn't pretty.

He went tumbling into the fountain a startled hiss escaping his mouth, splashing water everywhere as he head went under. Water leaked under his armor and bellow his armor weave, clinging to his fur. Gasping for air, he ripped his helped off the moment his head broke the surface. Glowering at the woman, Venku flicked his tail sending her flying past him into the fountain. Her feet dragged on the stone lip of the fountain, her head pulled forward by momentum. Moments, later Plume found herself headfirst in the pool of water. Venku cackled.

Stage ring to his feet, he made it to the edge of the fountain, picking up her near empty bottle of tihaar and taking off down a random alley. Armor sloshed awkwardly, water trapped bellow the armorweave. As he "ran" really it was an awkward tilted speed walk, he called back to Plume, daring her to catch him. Had she been sober, it would have been an easy thing, but she was almost as drunk as him, if not as wet.

Turned around as he was, Venku didn't notice the crates cluttering the narrow alleyway. Caught off guard, the togorian goes tumbling forwards in an ungainly heap. The bottle of tihaar shattering against the crate. A surmised yelp escapes his mouth even as he goes head over heals, glass and tihaar raining down on his head.
it took him longer to get to his feet than it did in the fountain. Water weighing him down as his mind tried to reorient itself. He didn't like being drunk anymore.

 

[Plume]

Tags : Venku Bralor

It maybe wasn't pretty but it was an extremely funny thing to see for our young girl. She laughed so loudly that everyone in this place could hear it. She emanated with joy and happiness, nobody would want to play tricks on this little angel having a lot of fun. Nobody except Venku ... the cat man wanted his revenge and sent her flying into the fountain's water. She stayed there for a few seconds. She wasn't drowning or anything, she just liked the refreshing feeling of having cold water all around her. The alcohol made her pretty hot, she needed it. Thankfully, Plume's outfit was way less bulky, and she could get out of all this liquid pretty quickly. And as she was human, being all wet wasn't such an inconvenience. She didn't have to move around with heavy soaked fur all around her body.

She followed Venku, walking as fast as she could, trying to catch up with him. She almost fell on the floor at least a dozen times. She was smiling anyway, tonight was just a pure game, everything was amusing. She already forgot the bar fight and the deep conversation she had with the togorian a few dozens of minutes ago.

Arriving into the narrow alley, she started using the wall to walk, standing up by herself was becoming a bit difficult. She was a bit tired and drunk too much alcohol for her frail body. She noticed that Venku fell and was struggling to get up. She gave him a hand, she wanted to help. She stopped chuckling and looked at him a bit more seriously.

"Are you okay ?"