Doppio stumbled as she tugged him away, dazed from the impact. His face stung, but it didn't really start hurting until he tried to breath and blood poured out of his nose instead. He covered his face immediately to wipe it away. "'M okay."
Even through his blood-filled nose, Doppio could smell booze wafting out from the building.
"Damn, is another donkey wanderin' around crashing into things again? I told that idiot Piras to round them up--oh." A gruff voice sounded from the other side of the open door, and a young man with a stained shirt took a moment to assess what had happened--scowling when he realized it was a person.
Another young man with a mop of dark hair and a staggering gait peered from around him. "What are ya doing hovering outside of people's doors this time of night, huh?"
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Date: 2025-02-24 05:41 am (UTC)Even through his blood-filled nose, Doppio could smell booze wafting out from the building.
"Damn, is another donkey wanderin' around crashing into things again? I told that idiot Piras to round them up--oh." A gruff voice sounded from the other side of the open door, and a young man with a stained shirt took a moment to assess what had happened--scowling when he realized it was a person.
Another young man with a mop of dark hair and a staggering gait peered from around him. "What are ya doing hovering outside of people's doors this time of night, huh?"