DMX: Not hearing! *tries to put paws on his ears, but they are too short* stupid little paws... ok, I am hearing... but not for long! oh Shadow! *taps Shadow's forehead once with one paw, then points to a huge bowl of beer with the same paw*
Shadow: Oh yeah.
Shadow's brain: NO NONONONONONONONONONONONONONO!!!
Shadow: Sorry it's 2 to 1.
Shadow's brain: HOW!?
Shadow: My vote counts for Slashmon's too. *Chugs the beer*
Shadow's brain: IT BURNS!!
DMX: I'm still wondering why they don't dissolve inside our heads, we've had lot of beer now that I think of *puts a paw on mouth in a thoughtful, but cute way*
DMX's brain: Babu! goo goo dah dah!
DMX: *blinks* what? why is he now talking like a baby?
Shadow: Cause the beer caused him to reboot and now he's at the infant stage?
Slashmon: That sounded intelligent. Are you sure your brain's gone?
DMX: Maybe his mind isn't that screwed up, since maybe by too much beer, it makes him go intelligent, like when I eat too much ice-cream.
DMX's brain: Pacifier-pacifier-pacifier-pacifier.
DMX: Oh shut up! I can't drink alcohol being like a baby!
*raises hadn suggestively* Maybe if you put it in a bottle?
Shadow: Does the widdle pwushie want his Ba-ba? Well here you go.
*Renamon in hot nurse outfit appears with small bottle full of beer*
Renamon: Now who's the baby?
Slashmon: RIGHT HERE! *jumps into Renamon's arms*
DMX: Last time I drank alcohol as plushie I started to run in circles babbling something about ice-cream and chocolate.
I babbled something about reselling used condoms...
DMX: That only means I should get ice-cream, it gives me a brief moment of being a gentlemon with girls and winning their hearts in much more time than as normal, nia :3
*mysteriously with a pacifier in mouth* HEY! WHo did that? *sucks involuntairly*