Scerpinder's Drunk.After many hours of partying the hour became very early, around 5 in the morning, and the robots were all cleaning up the tables and sweeping the floor and Scerpinder was laying on his back on top of one of the tables with his arms and legs and head hanging over the edges. He was moaning over and over as Sara walked up to him with looks of pity. He was clearly out of it as Bard floated by and Scerpinder tried to stop him.“Hey Spoony Bard.” Scerpinder moaned.“Yes sir?”“Need more Beer.”“Right away sir.”“Just bring me whatever else is left.”Bard floated back into the kitchen as Scerpinder could only slightly move his hands and head. He tried to move his head again to see Bard.“And a funnel!” Scerpinder shouted.“Are you alright Scerpinder?”“Oh yeah I’m fine. Who are you?”Sara crossed her arms and rolled her eyes as she looked to her left in slight disgust.“My name is Sara.