too focused on his work and well trying not deal with the fact that illustrious couldn't seem to find her planes
Due to the silence she poured herself wine.
he was trying to go easy on the alcoholic drinks even if his blood processed it faster then humans at rate where he couldn't get drunk
Instead of gentle sipping she took it all in one go.
"someone seems eager to get that drink finished" peering down the guns barrel which he had detached from the weapon
"A challenge... one which I should not try but will anyway."
"I never said it wasn't."
"well good luck or something" cleaning out his weapons magazine
She repeated the action four times, before slamming the glass down. "Bah! I'm fine...
"a huh thats cool i guess" staring down the disassembled sight
She stopped, briefly leaning onto the table before repeating the action four more times.
"I-I do what?"
"I'm fine..." She does it... four more times, before laying her head on the table lightly.
She was just mumbling at this point.
he just headpats her before sitting down in the corner away from everyone else in the room
Before long she was asleep on the table with the bottle next to her head.
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