All of a sudden Tiburcio Vasquez stumbled in, slamming the door wide open, wearing his suit inside out, covered in lipstick and smelling like flowers and rum.
Im sorry lads, I was in the middle of some important stuff when the messagegal arrived. And I should also apologize beforehand; she might walk funny the next couple of days. Anyway, on to business
The guy, guarding the entrance of the council room interrupted Tiburcio
Sir.. sir.. i.. Im sorry, but the counsil chamber is behind this door. I.. Im just here to g..guard the door.
Tiburcio stared at the guard for a minute and pushed him away, before entering the council room. Only to notice it was empty, apart from the lonely fella sitting at the head of a big table. Once Tiburcio got close enough to recognize this person he started yelling in joy.
ASNO!!! Me Lad! Whats up!? I received your message and came as soon as I could. Next time you better not send such attractive girls you rotten rat! HAHAHA. Saves me a hell lot of time!
Tiburcio sat down at the opposite end of the table, to justify his loud voice, and started telling warstories..
