He watered her roots because he simply loved to see her grow.
~J.M Storm~
Bruno
"Bottoms up!" I chanted, filling both Raph and Rom's glasses. "You know why we are drinking? I asked again like the hundredth tone. Raph snorted, gulping his drink, "yeah, we get it, you're a father now." he continued, folding his shirt to his elbow and then leaning on his seat, his mouth opened.
"Can we stop now? I feel like my lunch is swimming in alcohol." Rom interjected, standing up on unsteady feet and then slumping back on the seat, his head almost pumping into Raph's.
"You mutherfukkers are still lightweights, " I accused, swallowing the remaining drink from my glass.
"We are not lightweights, you selfish bastard; you just happen to have a higher threshold for alcohol, " Raph slurred, flopping
