[ Then he shudders, groans in a way that's more of a whine, and scratches at the spot where the first blow hit ]
Well that was rather something wasn't it? Jolly good show, darling, very impressive. [ Ginger sits up, in a very awkward series of movements that result in him leaning against the bed ] Is this moonshine? I say, I haven't had any in nigh on a century, forgot just how delightfully strong it can be.
[ Is he licking it from his fingers, and trying to collect more from the floor like some sort of gremlin? Yes. Yes he is.
He also doesn't seem to care that he's still in the room with the person who tried to kill his new body, hasn't even looked up to see who it actually is yet. ]
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Well that was rather something wasn't it? Jolly good show, darling, very impressive. [ Ginger sits up, in a very awkward series of movements that result in him leaning against the bed ] Is this moonshine? I say, I haven't had any in nigh on a century, forgot just how delightfully strong it can be.
[ Is he licking it from his fingers, and trying to collect more from the floor like some sort of gremlin? Yes. Yes he is.
He also doesn't seem to care that he's still in the room with the person who tried to kill his new body, hasn't even looked up to see who it actually is yet. ]