He's not making a very good case for him, looking not unlike a human manifestation of a wet paper bag, but he takes the hand offered to help him. He staggers on his long legs like a disoriented bird, but he makes it down the stairs without any damage to himself or the property. Successes where you could get them and all, right?
"You don't need t' worry about me, it's not worth the trouble," The slurred self-deprecation comes out as second-nature, but he doesn't drop the hand that leads him. His mind is a ale-sunken paradox of desperately wanting help and rejecting the weight it would put on another, and it's written all over him. The world's teetering is starting to feel all-too-familiar. "M' a miserable, drunk animal."
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He's not making a very good case for him, looking not unlike a human manifestation of a wet paper bag, but he takes the hand offered to help him. He staggers on his long legs like a disoriented bird, but he makes it down the stairs without any damage to himself or the property. Successes where you could get them and all, right?
"You don't need t' worry about me, it's not worth the trouble," The slurred self-deprecation comes out as second-nature, but he doesn't drop the hand that leads him. His mind is a ale-sunken paradox of desperately wanting help and rejecting the weight it would put on another, and it's written all over him. The world's teetering is starting to feel all-too-familiar. "M' a miserable, drunk animal."