Paige
I guess sometimes we all get
She's not surprised by his brooding nature. He always was a bit dramatic in her opinion. Not that she was really much better. The Attuned knew he wouldn't feel better until his mom felt better. It was how he'd always been.
Wrinkling her nose as the alcohol hit the back of her throat, burning on the way down, Paige put her hand up for another round as she cut her eyes over to him. "Goal isn't to drink you under the table. The goal is to get you loose enough to get into trouble." She says with a smirk as their next round is placed before them. Taking up her new shot, she holds it up in a toast to him, "To causing problems on purpose." Tossing that one back too, Paige grimaces, chasing it with her other drink.
Wrinkling her nose as the alcohol hit the back of her throat, burning on the way down, Paige put her hand up for another round as she cut her eyes over to him. "Goal isn't to drink you under the table. The goal is to get you loose enough to get into trouble." She says with a smirk as their next round is placed before them. Taking up her new shot, she holds it up in a toast to him, "To causing problems on purpose." Tossing that one back too, Paige grimaces, chasing it with her other drink.
Some kind of haunted
