"'nother one pulease,.. Rook is thirsty!" the kangaroo dice waved her forepaws in the air.
"You've had enough," grunted Lexx, rising to his feet and looking around for Dash. The large cat had finally braved Claudia's presence and was sitting on the other side of Rook, keeping Lexx between him and Claudia. "Why me? Why?" Lexx mumbled, rubbing his temples in frustration.
"So, want a drink, Lexxy?" Claudia offered politely. "I have more of them,.. nicely chilled."
"Claudia,…" Lexx didn't want to deal with her right now.
"Is the human with you?"
"No."
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Refugnic
Just to quote them old drunkards of Germany:
‘Bier her, Bier her, oder ich fall um.’
I’m a non-alcoholic btw…and Rook just proves yet again why 😛