[For someone who spends so much of his time being fussy and proper, when the booze comes out, Ezra knows how to put it away. And he certainly has been putting it away; he's already gone through one bottle of wine and is well into a second. The sheer amount of alcohol he can put into his system without dying of poisoning has always been incredibly impressive, though this does not mean he remains eloquent even when utterly smashed.
Because he really, really doesn't.
And utterly smashed he certainly is. He's just come out of a long, rambling, very odd conversation on the nature of eternity (one of his favorite drunk conversation topics) with an unsuspecting patron of the bar, and now he's in full-on terrible drunken philosophy mode and looking for new conversation partners.]
dang what a late thread
Because he really, really doesn't.
And utterly smashed he certainly is. He's just come out of a long, rambling, very odd conversation on the nature of eternity (one of his favorite drunk conversation topics) with an unsuspecting patron of the bar, and now he's in full-on terrible drunken philosophy mode and looking for new conversation partners.]