Cormac McLaggen is probably plotting your demise (mclager) wrote in novsila_rpg,
Cormac and Open
He'd just reserved himself into sitting here for a little while enjoying the warmth of the fire before giving up his seat in favor of more food. When he heard Lavender speak, Cormac looked over at Lavender and then down at his beer and then back at Lavender, back at his beer, and then back at Lavender. "Dunno yet." he said simply with a very small smirk coming onto his face.
"Haven't quite decided if I feel like getting pissed or just a little buzzed or not." Which, actually was truth. Probably not pissed though. He would really rather avoid needing assistance home tonight. Not that he'd be likely to get that drunk off of one six pack of beer. He'd been drinking whiskey, then yeah, maybe, but beer, it seemed to take more beer to get him truly and epically drunk like that.