"Oi, serving girl!" hollered one particularly inebriated knight across a distance that was a fair bit greater than he'd thought it was. "I have a rather large issue that requires your attendance!"
He grinned lecherously in Katchoo's direction; a second later he was wincing loudly under the force of Arthur's hand, coming in for a shoulder-pat that was a little too hard.
"Like you can even keep yourself up, let alone what's in your breeches, Erwyn," Arthur said, pleasantly. "Nevermind that this one might cut it off. Not that you'd miss the difference. Now go on, my lad."
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Date: 2010-09-24 04:13 pm (UTC)He grinned lecherously in Katchoo's direction; a second later he was wincing loudly under the force of Arthur's hand, coming in for a shoulder-pat that was a little too hard.
"Like you can even keep yourself up, let alone what's in your breeches, Erwyn," Arthur said, pleasantly. "Nevermind that this one might cut it off. Not that you'd miss the difference. Now go on, my lad."
He gave the knight a shove.