The elf throws her head back and laughs at that very distinguished of 'blehs', before she sees an opportunity and just flops down on top of her friend, sprawling out over his chest like a cat.
This is what friends do to their hungover pals, right? Just torture them? Thought so.]
It's a shame that Mags is dead, but I guess I get this bomb new lounge chair.
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The elf throws her head back and laughs at that very distinguished of 'blehs', before she sees an opportunity and just flops down on top of her friend, sprawling out over his chest like a cat.
This is what friends do to their hungover pals, right? Just torture them? Thought so.]
It's a shame that Mags is dead, but I guess I get this bomb new lounge chair.