Dead Space: USG Grozni-Grad (Ended)

[Zahzi]

"...Which makes me depressed..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...I give up on understanding you..." Alik sighed, before tossing him a bottle of vodka.

"Drink. Be happy."  

[Zahzi]

Roland caught the the bottle, spinning in the chair, downing it as it spun.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Now there's drinking with style~" Alik chuckled, smirking at him.  

[Zahzi]

The bottle was emptied in seconds...  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Did you even enjoy it?" Alik asked, giving Roland a dull stare as she raised an eyebrow.  

[Zahzi]

"...Seriously? You're going to question how I drink too..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Just seemed too fast." Alik muttered, taking a swing of her drink.  

[Zahzi]

"It's vodka, not scotch."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Eh... Different people, different drinking." Alik shrugged, getting up from her seat as she tossed away her bottle.

"Now if you'll excuse me, I need to go hunting."  

[Zahzi]

"...Hunting?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Food...Bathroom...Death's Ale... The usual." Alik said, shrugging as she walked towards the door.  

[Zahzi]

Roland gave a sigh, standing up and putting his helmet on.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You don't need to come if you don't want to, soldier. You can stay and chat with the other American." Alik grunted, already walking out of the bridge.  

[Zahzi]

"Yeah? I don't get to kill things that way, do I?" Roland chuckled, following.