Drink Some More

by The Drifting Bard

Hungover like the wolf

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this chapters poison? Becks!

Is it me, or is that cockroach shuffling too loudly?


the smell of coffee and breakfast being made was floating throw the air at an alarming rate.

when the smell invaded my nostrils, my first thought was who the fuck is in my kitchen.

Groggily placing four hooves on the bedroom floor, i took a quick sniff of the bedding. lavender?

being hungover, the sounds of sizzling oil echoed through my ears.

Slowly making my way down the stairs, each hoofstep was somehow amplified.

"for buck sake... would you stop that infernal banging?" came the voice of a hungover, irate Rarity.

Lowering my voice to a whisper, I apologized, finally sitting down at the table.

She looked at me with a slightly disgruntled look. "still too loud?"

"no.. you reek of alcohol" Pinkie pie walked in with coffee.

"Thanks, I'll see if i cant add a little bit of..." I watched as Rarity suddenly vanished.

Pinkie placed the coffee on the table. "go help her" i sighed.

Twilight walked in with a small smile and looked very tired.

"I thought i'd cook some pancakes, hope you didnt mind" she smiled sheepishly.

"Twi, you didn't use all the eggs did you?" I asked, she shook her head.

I then chuckled and wandered over to the kitchen.

grabbing different ingredients. "lets see now... one egg... bit of salt, bit of pepper... some tobasco sauce, some...fuck...where'd i put that... ah... worcester sauce... and some... oh fuck... gin will have to do"

i hastily made the bizarre cocktail then downed it. "ugh, i'll never get used to that" i sighed.

the grimace could be seen by a now distraught Rarity who was complaining about an unladylike act she had just committed.

Pinkie was holding a bag of ice to her head. poor mare.

"not so loud," she giggled quietly "well, looks like we wont be drinking for a little while again"

i placed a hoof on my chin in thought. "Perhaps i should open a cocktail bar"

Twilight shot me an approving look. I reached for the coffee on the table.


Rarity watched as Twilight and I conversed over coffee and pancakes. She lowered herself inline with the plate of pancakes in front of her. hangover is affecting my magic...wow...these pancakes are really good were the only thoughts in her head. She could see the faint blush on Twilight's cheeks as the purple mare became more flustered.


"oh goddess's i have to get back to the library!" Twilight blurted out. I simply sighed.

"hey, Twi? mind if i take you out to dinner friday? maybe?" as soon as i asked this, she stopped dead in her tracks, then nodded.

"say...7?" same reaction. she then sped out the door. Rarity then looked up at me.

"okay... what just happened?"

"something which deserves a drink" i smiled as i poured a shot of whiskey into my coffee.

"hey, Pinks, think you can make it home?" the party pony simply smiled.

she began to help tidy up before she left.

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