Vermilion
Location: Taharan, Uhmma | Tagged: Ivich Whitby, Orridan Kahlash
Location: Taharan, Uhmma | Tagged: Ivich Whitby, Orridan Kahlash
- Vermilion just took a moment to set the music down and quietly despair. The musical advice was only partly helpful at best, and he had the sincere and sinking feeling that all of his stress over the upcoming performance was just serving to rattle him further. Despite the mocking tone with which the words were delivered, he almost thought he'd have a better time of it dressing the fool and purposefully aiming for laughs. At least then, when he got them, they'd hurt less.
"For the amount of trouble this is being, you'd better be intending to split the earnings evenly. I'm not above tracking you across the continent for the sake of petty revenge," the Kitsune said with a pout, pointing a finger squarely at Ivich. "Besides, it'd be plain cruelty to deprive me of a drinking budget right before I make my best attempt to drown myself with alcohol. You just don't do that to a person."
Point made, Vermilion took one of the glasses of water on the table and threw it back. His throat had been feeling parched since that morning, and he couldn't tell if his tongue feeling stiff was just in his head or some sort of swelling. His stomach roiled a bit, and his eyes longingly trailed to a plate of sausage that a patron two tables over was going through. Maybe some hot food would quiet his indigestion? Or would eating undo all the work drinking that oil had done? He didn't know this stuff.
