01-16-2010, 07:41 PM
Her throat buirned from the alcohol that was washed down. However, it did not last long. Her eyes looked to the Russian who found the distortions of her face amusing, but she was not offendedn To be honest, she found the faces to be funny as well, since this was her first time she ever had a drink like this. "I trust your wiord on that."
After the first taste, Flayra wouldn't mind having more. Silas offered her more. "Yes please," she accepted as she took the bottle and began to drink some more. She wasn't really affected by the effects, at least not yet. However, she had more, afterwards, she felt a little strange. "Wow, I feel a little strange. What do you call it, tipsy?"
After the first taste, Flayra wouldn't mind having more. Silas offered her more. "Yes please," she accepted as she took the bottle and began to drink some more. She wasn't really affected by the effects, at least not yet. However, she had more, afterwards, she felt a little strange. "Wow, I feel a little strange. What do you call it, tipsy?"