A Drunk Brit
Me: *sighs* Artie! Al!
Alfred, Arthur: yes?
Me: Al, Copercurlz wants you to take your old man to the bar
Alfred: Alright dudett! *Drags Arthur off*
~when Arthur's drunk~
Arthur: *rambling on and on about how alfred left him*
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