A Night to Unwind

[Rith Matou]

Rith turned around, looking to Avean with half-opened eyes and a grimace trying to recognise her in his stupor.
His eyes widened sharply for a moment as he came to a conclusion.
"Oh...HellO! Cannai halp yu?" He said fumbling his sentence like a Jester would juggle balls. His head looked down and noticed his cloak was on crooked. His face recaptured the look of revelation as he said " Ooooh, h'O.K. I shee...Tanks fur bringin dat to mai attenshun." and proceeded to correct his cloak, now making it even more crooked, and proceeded to stagger out the door again.

[Avean Luxenbourg]

Avean let her hand slide down his arm in confusion and fear.
"Are you alright?" she asked, her arms laying limply to their sides.
Avean watched his drunken attitude and frowned.

[Rith Matou]

Rith spun back around to look back at Avean again and took her statement into deep drunken consideration. After a short while he broke into stupified laughter, bracing himself against the door frame. He tried to speak through his laughter several times before succeeding and calming himself down.
" Awrite? Awrite? I have never life better in my felt!" Rith exclaimed waving his hand at her in a "Get outta here" fashion and once again exited the Tavern, all this spinning around to talk to Avean again and again was starting to make him feel a little sick, so he decided to try and get home quick, well as quick as he could go without stumbling over, which was more like a slow jog.

[Avean Luxenbourg]

Avean winced and closed her eyes, a tear trickling down her cheek. She turned and sat down, ordering a drink.