As he leans back and turns to face her, she does the same, crossing her legs and leaning on her elbow against the bar to hold herself up. He gets another drink, though she still hasn’t finished the first and honestly, there may be a limit to how much piss she can drink now that she’s tasted what’s actually out there. That is the problem with tasting. One sip of a good alcohol, one taste of adventure and possibility, is never enough. You always need more.
She chuckles at his comment. ”Then I will be certain to make sure you are always drunk off your ass,” she says, still playfully. They both know how to have fun (it makes life more bearable), but they are Halovians and hunters at that. Responsibilities always come first. ”I will definitely run the place.” Though that almost goes without saying.
As he stands, she drains the little bit left in her glass and stands to join him. ”No, it is far too early today for being drunk. Even if it is a waste of a day.” Still, she follows his lead.
She chuckles at his comment. ”Then I will be certain to make sure you are always drunk off your ass,” she says, still playfully. They both know how to have fun (it makes life more bearable), but they are Halovians and hunters at that. Responsibilities always come first. ”I will definitely run the place.” Though that almost goes without saying.
As he stands, she drains the little bit left in her glass and stands to join him. ”No, it is far too early today for being drunk. Even if it is a waste of a day.” Still, she follows his lead.
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