No More Jameson For You, Wampa

I found this in my office today:

Drunk Wampa is drunk. Or sad. 

I suspect someone's been hitting the whiskey bottle on top of the fridge.

It occurs to me that the monster is now out of the closet. The physical closet, I mean...I don't claim to have any knowledge on Wampa's preferences, nor do I think it's really any of my business.

No, of course that's not a scepter of power next to him.

THAT WOULD BE SILLY.