*Anon-Time drives his lamborghini, seemingly with a lot of alchohol everywhere in his car. Not caring about anything because he's drunk, his car attempts to run over Laharl's zombie girlfriend as he gets out of it himself.* "Ey, yo, ey wassup my dawg. Ey, you just woke up to see a lot of shit dude, mats are in the trunk, I gotta hit the bed." he said to Laharl as he passes out from booze. *Ey, ey yo. My self-conscious or some shit here, just gotta tell you, can't die. Too drunk. Full of slang. Also an anon. 1v1 me.*

I might dawg, maybe if he replies m8.

"Laharl, my boi, say no and you're good to go my dawg.

Ey yo wassup my home sn8ke.

He deleted a post bruh. I saw it my dude.

<i>Anon_Time looks at his imaginary wristwatch like all these other people.</i> &quot;Fuck I'm late for my pills, bruh I have to go man, see you all soon or some shit.&quot; <i>Anon_Time took out one final flask, chugging it before he passed out. Then disappearing for some stupid reason.</i>

<i>Anon_Time catches the whiskey bottle and chugs it all down.</i> &quot;Thanks for that you little fuck.&quot; <i>After that he soon breaks the bottle and throws it at Pat for some reason.</i> &quot;Can I get another one please? This time it's for the bois.&quot;<div class='edited'>(edited by Anon_Time)</div>

<i>Anon Time's table gets overflown by the whisky, as he catches one bottle and chugs it while looking at all of the other bottles around him.</i> <i>Normally, he would thank him, but he's too busy drinking. He's also throwing the empty bottles at a wall. Greaaat.</i>

<i>Anon_Time follows behind Pika through the now broken front door as he looks around in disgust.</i> &quot;Bruh, why the fuck did I come here again? This place looks like Hell. I think I got drunk and lost again.&quot; he said out loud before waving at everyone. <i>Anon_Time then proceeded to take out a flask and chug it while walking to an empty table, probably mixed with poison.</i>

<i>Anon_Time jumps up by the word 'kid', and he soon starts to scowl.</i> &quot;Excuse me, what the fuck kind of kid looks like that? His parents must've not cared about the little shit, or even better, they left his ass.&quot; <i>He then rests back on the table, pulling out another flask and drinking it.</i> &quot;Hey, can someone get me a drink? This flask is not doing any good for me.&quot;