Vanitas gave a slight bow when he was introduced, then returned to his wine. He coughed a little after every gulp, but nonetheless grabbed another glass once his own was empty. In only a few minutes, he was as drunk as one could get and still be able to easily stand on two feet.
"So now that we're all here, what're we gonna do? I propose a spelling contest." he laughed. There wasn't much to be feared if he got drunk. Strangely, Vanitas was a friendly drunk, and preferred to simply hang on people and be somewhat friendly when his brain was swimming in alcohol, if his leaning on the wine-serving black mage was any indication. Definitely different than his sober self.
Sephiroth chuckled at the Heartless one and turned back to Magus, offering as close to an honest smile as he could.
"We were discussing Kefka Palazzo. You remember him from what I've told you, correct?" Sephiroth asked, lightly gesturing for the prophet to sit wherever he liked. The task really belonged to Kuja, but seeing as the general was the only one who had seen the man prior, he took the position without thinking.
Knocking is for the WEAK!
Date: 2010-03-26 06:14 pm (UTC)"So now that we're all here, what're we gonna do? I propose a spelling contest." he laughed. There wasn't much to be feared if he got drunk. Strangely, Vanitas was a friendly drunk, and preferred to simply hang on people and be somewhat friendly when his brain was swimming in alcohol, if his leaning on the wine-serving black mage was any indication. Definitely different than his sober self.
Sephiroth chuckled at the Heartless one and turned back to Magus, offering as close to an honest smile as he could.
"We were discussing Kefka Palazzo. You remember him from what I've told you, correct?" Sephiroth asked, lightly gesturing for the prophet to sit wherever he liked. The task really belonged to Kuja, but seeing as the general was the only one who had seen the man prior, he took the position without thinking.