Creedy (
whitejediknight) wrote in
thoughtformed2013-01-05 11:37 pm
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[Video] Never trust a Scot's ale
[Creedy gives the camera a crooked grin, patting his hand almost affectionately on the keg beside him.]
Conrad, No offense on ya, mate. Your alcohol is well and fine for a tame man's tastes, but this here beauty is damn near impossible to beat. I think I'll be callin' it Northumberland Dragonsbreath. Finest... well... don't rightly have a type of alcohol to call it, but it'll certainly put a dimmer on anythin' you've 'ad before it. Me 'n Quinn 'ave been drinking my special black lable for years and we're still standin'. Well. He is. I'm still not so sure about the whole livin thing.
Well. It could use another week, but here's to you, New Moore. Wherever the fuck this is and whoever is responsible for it. Appreciate the not bein' dead bit.
[He taps out a fifth a glass and takes a gulp. To his credit, the grimace is only barely visible a second when it burns the whole way down and he manages to hold his cough, even if it sounds in the slight rasp his voice takes on.]
Doesn' get better than this.
[Do not take his word for it. Seriously. For your own safety. In the functioning world this deadly spirit is called Pruno or prison wine. It's made of moldy fruit and ketchup and distilled to near 160% proof in a manner of days. Two weeks to prime. It will burn you the whole way down and sink in hard and fast. But if you're clever and tip it back fast enough to keep it from touching your throat too much, or your tongue, you might avoid the taste and the fire that follows it.]
Now all I need is a steel barrel.
[And another five or so days to age it. But who's counting, really?]
Conrad, No offense on ya, mate. Your alcohol is well and fine for a tame man's tastes, but this here beauty is damn near impossible to beat. I think I'll be callin' it Northumberland Dragonsbreath. Finest... well... don't rightly have a type of alcohol to call it, but it'll certainly put a dimmer on anythin' you've 'ad before it. Me 'n Quinn 'ave been drinking my special black lable for years and we're still standin'. Well. He is. I'm still not so sure about the whole livin thing.
Well. It could use another week, but here's to you, New Moore. Wherever the fuck this is and whoever is responsible for it. Appreciate the not bein' dead bit.
[He taps out a fifth a glass and takes a gulp. To his credit, the grimace is only barely visible a second when it burns the whole way down and he manages to hold his cough, even if it sounds in the slight rasp his voice takes on.]
Doesn' get better than this.
[Do not take his word for it. Seriously. For your own safety. In the functioning world this deadly spirit is called Pruno or prison wine. It's made of moldy fruit and ketchup and distilled to near 160% proof in a manner of days. Two weeks to prime. It will burn you the whole way down and sink in hard and fast. But if you're clever and tip it back fast enough to keep it from touching your throat too much, or your tongue, you might avoid the taste and the fire that follows it.]
Now all I need is a steel barrel.
[And another five or so days to age it. But who's counting, really?]

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What's in that?
[Video] /adopts Connor too
The usual. Fruit. [Moldy] Bread. ['Yeast'. Possibly also moldy.] Sweetener. [From ketchup packets and containers.]
[Video] yesss
[He frowns, puzzled.
Clearly, he knows nothing about drinking.]
Strange.
[Video] Come watch Creedy and Quinn re-enact the scene from SW with luke & his father as knights.
'Aven't really ever claimed to know what I was doin, but when life gives you [Rotten] lemons, or however that sayin' went.
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[What?]
Oh. Wait. It means you make the best of something, right?
no subject
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I get it. That's good, then. You're doing the best you can with what you have.
[Video] Sirius adopted him first!
[Video] you guys can have joint custody!
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Or maybe on a dare.
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I'll tell you if it actually is that vile after I tried it.
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Anyway, Connor, you do as I say, not as I do!
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Hey, I don't take orders, Sirius.
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Just advice: Don't drink anything drunk Scots offer you.
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[What with being...a vampire? Or something?]
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Yeah. A hunter always needs his senses to be at their best.
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