Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20170810203112/@comment-26383377-20170822160110

Patches narrowed his eyes as he looked at the bartender. He slowly picked up his glass, "That's far too much." He tilted the cup to the side, spilling half of the cup on the counter. "Being poisioned is the last of my priorities." He then took a small sip, barely enough to swallow. "Not enough water." He muttered silently. Patches pushed the glass over to the bartender. "Not enough water." He said it louder this time.