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Allistor Kirkland (Language and stuff - you're drunk and angry so there's a fair bit of swearing.) -x- Lively chatter and playful banter filled the little pub. Everywhere you looked there were groups of people laughing, but not the one person you were searching for. He should have been difficult to miss; a tall and well-built man with a head of fiery orange wasn’t exactly inconspicuous, especially when he was drunk. Finally you resigned yourself to the fact that Allistor hadn’t turned up. Ordering another drink with a short nod to the bartender, you sighed and muttered to yourself. “Happy birthday __________.” With a

Allistor Kirkland (Language and stuff - you're drunk and angry so there's a fair bit of swearing.) -x- Lively chatter and playful banter filled the little pub. Everywhere you looked there were groups of people laughing, but not the one person you were searching for. He should have been difficult to miss; a tall and well-built man with a head of fiery orange wasn’t exactly inconspicuous, especially when he was drunk. Finally you resigned yourself to the fact that Allistor hadn’t turned up. Ordering another drink with a short nod to the bartender, you sighed and muttered to yourself. “Happy birthday __________.” With a

Mathias Kohler -x- You gradually became aware of the tingling sensation as it travelled up along your shoulder; shrugging it off in your half-asleep state you buried your face into the warmth of your pillow, momentarily content that the irritation had stopped. However after a moment you felt it again, as it proceeded to take the path along your jaw and up your cheek. “Ge’off…” you mumbled, sinking further into your duvet. The tickling feeling paused once again, but was soon replaced by the gentle caress of a hand as it cupped your cheek. “It’s time to wake up sleeping beauty.” The words were accompa