Fak off.

'ello there... *nods with a hint of a smirk on his face*

Hmmm. I like tha'. *nods and smirks when the pub comes into view* Here we are~ *casually slides an arm around your shoulders*

*kisses you again and slides his hands under you to pull you into a sweet embrace*

*smiles slightly and nods* Tha's nice. Who're yer favorite countries s' far then?

Aye, I be, at the moment.

Meself.

*Kiss you softly and runs a hand through your hair* Ye'r so beautiful~

*saunters behind casually* Alrigh', I'll trust ye. *sticks his hands into his slacks* Ye seem rather excited, hm?

*chuckles and sets his glass down to run a hand through his hair* Hmm... I like cats.

Aye...

I dun' watch any ...

More whiskey... bu' tha's no' different.

Happy New Year... *drinks more whiskey; the years passing by don't mean much any more*

*chuckles*

*smacks it away*

Tis alright.

Ye even know where we're goin', lass? *follows along with a grin*

*lays you down carefully on his bed and gets on top*

Hmm... *sips his whiskey* Why dun' ye just tell me something 'bout yerself.