[Reluctantly, sluggishly, he starts slipping on some layers. Even if he feels... well, actually, he's not sure what he feels. The strange feeling in his limbs seem to be creeping every which way.]
Come on, Nami, don't be that way. I'll get better in no time, if I have a little alcohol in my system...
[Okay, even he knows alcohol is moot for health, but he just would really love a bottle.]
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Come on, Nami, don't be that way. I'll get better in no time, if I have a little alcohol in my system...
[Okay, even he knows alcohol is moot for health, but he just would really love a bottle.]