[color=a0410d][b]Morgan Rouge - Beacon Academy Ballroom - Monday night[/b][/color]
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“Sure thing Razor.” 

Morgan poured the last of bottle into the remaining cups offered by his new companions, tossing aside the empty vessel where it sailed over the heads of the revelers and landed squarely into a waste bin across the ballroom. He then uncorked the final bottle of rum with his teeth and happily plied himself with another measure, which he promptly downed, and then refilled again.

 “And I’ve got no idea what you’re talking about Benji,” he belched. “I’ve still got it, five shots in or no, and now I’m going on six.”

Experienced or not the world was getting a mite hazy even for Morgan, but he’d been worse.

To Morgan’s credit, several of the students who had joined Morgan’s festivities early in the evening were already swaying noticeably on their feet or sprawled upon the floor as the strong liquor began to overpower their senses. Morgan listened nudged one particular student who’d tried early on to go shot for shot with him on their side so they’d be in mildly better condition in the morning. He then turned back and listened arched his eyebrow and whistled as Benji (Or was it Renji?) explained the lengthy process behind his intricate collection of body ink.

“Sounds like you don’t need hair on your head if you’ve already got that much off of your chest.”

Plopping down atop his cot next to the chest, Morgan gestured towards his three new drinking buddies to join him, pouring fresh shots out whenever the other cups made their rounds.

“As for you fox,” he said. “That reminds me of this big tribe of jackal faunus’ my father told me about once, but instead of getting them inked their hunters would get ‘war paint’ of the first grimm they took down, and then the last one if they managed to retire.”

All around Morgan other students were stumbling about and laughing along. He was pleased to find that it looked like he’d done his job admirably in getting the party started and the rest could sort itself out by the morning.