I took EMO out clubbing with his little mates.
The little guys had managed to negotiate a little time off from the mines, but their Foreman, who goes by the name of “Snowy”, was docking their pay any way.
EMO had a little too much Kool Aid it seems.
Yeah, it was really too much for him that night.
Dwarves are well known drunkards, EMO can’t cope with them.
You know how you get a protective glass for your phone? Your Emo should get something like that if he’s such a party animal