[Kon really didn't know why he kept coming to these events. Nothing good ever happened. Even the beach party sucked, mainly because during the murder mystery, he was killed. Lame.
He couldn't even use alcohol to make things bearable or more entertaining given that he'd have to drink a lot to get tipsy. So one couldn't hurt and hey, if the tender was going to give him a drink, that was great. The drink had literally just touched his lips when he heard someone something. It was caught in his cheese filter and he looked over his shoulder. Yup. That guy had just said that. And said it to him. Kon lowered his drink, turned his hip slightly so he could look at his own ass and then back over to Jack.]
b - Drink 3
He couldn't even use alcohol to make things bearable or more entertaining given that he'd have to drink a lot to get tipsy. So one couldn't hurt and hey, if the tender was going to give him a drink, that was great. The drink had literally just touched his lips when he heard someone something. It was caught in his cheese filter and he looked over his shoulder. Yup. That guy had just said that. And said it to him. Kon lowered his drink, turned his hip slightly so he could look at his own ass and then back over to Jack.]
Uh...thanks?