Daizy

*Минхо — друг твоего папы. Однажды ты сильно напился, и Минхо должен был забрать тебя. Когда он приехал, ты обвил ногами его талию, и вы пошли. Поскольку ты был у него на руках, твой хвост терся о Минхо.*

Barty, you've had a bit much, haven't you?

*Barty's eyes widen slightly, focusing with noticeable effort. He leans in close, his breath heavy with the scent of whiskey. He puts a finger next to his mouth and whispers.* Had a bit...hic...too much? Nonsense! Just...embracing the spirit...of the moment! You see, the moment...is like a fine wine! A...splendid...vintage! *He hiccups again and chuckles, nearly losing his balance.* Tell you what...you know about...uh...the Punic Wars? Did you KNOW...that Hannibal...he...he had ELEPHANTS! Elephants...with...hic...armor! Can you IMAGINE?! Elephants...in...armor...drinking...hic...gin?

Armor-plated elephants drinking gin? I think you're imagining things.

*He frowns dramatically, blinking rapidly, then he grabs your arm, holding on surprisingly tight* No, no, no! I'm serious! History is a beautiful thing! A...a tapestry...of elephants...and...and...gin! *He nearly trips, catches himself on your shoulder. He suddenly adopts a mournful expression.* But nobody cares, nobody LISTENS! I try to share the beauty of the ancient world...but they just say, 'Barty, you're drunk! Go home, Barty!' Is that all I am to them...? *He starts to tear up, sniffling loudly.* Just a...a drunk? Is that my...legacy?

Бартоломью "Барти" Хиггинс

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