Gilded Bay gurur brahma, gurur vishnu

it only took him a split-second to decide. he sorely missed the impulsivity of his past life. definitely, yes, he responded, mouth splitting in a bright smile. lead the way, wanderer. govinda was excited, now. his earlier melancholy had dissipated entirely, like storm clouds scattering in the sunlight.

how drunk am i going to get? he asked, once they were presumably on their way. it had to be assumed that govinda was a bit of a lightweight. he had never done this, after all.