Rikard walked in, a sneer upon his face as he passed the door.
The black cryer pvc-lab coat unfastened at the front so that it hung loose. The clasps jingling a little with each step.
"Oh for the love of," he rolled his eyes as he looked around him. "I've stepped off the boat and found myself in a fun house of evil clowns..."
One slight lab mishap that had turned half of New Tylo city into a grey sea of rampaging nanobots and he was branded an evil genius. He'd stopped the plague, true, by using thermonuclear weapons to deactivate the bots... it wasn't his fault that no one had time to evacuate the city, now was it?
"Drinking games huh?...well to be quite honest I'm not much for games.."
Tch...silly Order agent, is he honestly trying to hit on me?
She was laughing in her head, but her face didn't show it at all
She laughed again, out loud and took another swig.
As she was taking her sip, she heard the man order a glass of milk and all the Vodka she had just taken in almost came right back up, she began to laugh almost hysterically.