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No worries, I permitted it! SSWM: 276
From the ground, a very drunk Fiachra watched Valinta quickly jump to her own defense. The scene only made her laugh all the more. She had never been one for such blatant sexual innuendo, but she had brewed this a little strong. Everywhere she looked, she saw phallic shapes. There was one in the bark of that tree, one in the clouds... she burst out laughing again and had to close her eyes in order to bring herself back to order enough to point these things out. "But Vaaaaal..." she said, her voice carrying the whine of the puppy she'd been all too recently. "They're everywhere! Look at that tree.. see the shape the bark makes?" After a moment, she pointed to the sky. "And look at that cloud! It definitely looks like..." She couldn't finish the sentence. She cracked up again, rolling over onto her stomach to bury her face in the ground, trying to regain her composure.
After a few minutes, she rolled back over, completely covered in dirt and muck, and grabbed Valinta's wrist gently, pulling her down beside her. She sat up on her elbow next to the girl and pulled out a small flask, offering it to the young female beside her. "Here, Val.. try this. It makes it even better, if possible..." She was not yet sure how she felt about sharing her alcohol, but she didn't want to be drunk alone, and she wanted Val to... well, she wasn't sure what she wanted Val to do, but it wasn't too far off topic from what they were onto anyway. Besides.. she made a good brew. Might as well share.