Aiden Shepard [ Abraham Van Helsing ] (arcere) wrote in bellumlogs,
"You implied it," Aiden said sharply, or as sharply as he could manage while trying to keep his words clear of slurring and repetition. "And it's the Royal Family that's got inbreeding. Not the peasantry." He blinked a few times, staring blearily at the drink. "I haven't even been there in years."
England had always been nice, he supposed. Dreary weather suited him to a T. Subways and buses were convenient. He ought to go back, he thought distantly. One of these days he was sure his parents would like to go and have some time in their home country. And ... his, too.
"You insult people all the time. It's what you do," he added, probably thirty seconds too late. Damn. Four beers. He was really a lightweight, wasn't he.