Post by Yurika on Nov 6, 2006 13:03:59 GMT -5
Yurika slumped into a chair in the local tavern, kicking up her feet to rest leisurely on the chair across from her. She had spent the entire day walking and she was tired. She might be dead, she was aware of that fact, but that didn't mean she didn't get tired in the mortal realm. She was subject to a few human tendencies...dying not being one of them. She felt hunger pangs, had blisters develop on her ankles and came to desire and value sleep over any other past time. She would have to talk to Cameo about this...Did he have the same symptoms when he entered the mortal realm? He was of higher status then she was, and he had been dead a 'great' deal longer. But he must feel something...at some point in time. Mustn't he?
She waved over the bar maid and ordered a drink, not a fancy cockail but straight whiskey...the strong stuff that would send her mind reeling. That was another point...could she get drunk? And if she did end up getting hurt while drunk...would she feel it in the morning? Did she get hangovers? Oh well, what couldn't kill her (but came close) was definately worth her time.
She waved over the bar maid and ordered a drink, not a fancy cockail but straight whiskey...the strong stuff that would send her mind reeling. That was another point...could she get drunk? And if she did end up getting hurt while drunk...would she feel it in the morning? Did she get hangovers? Oh well, what couldn't kill her (but came close) was definately worth her time.