She felt her win count was fairly even, and she didn't like that she was starting to come off her buzz- or at least, she thought she did. People were still kinda blurs in her vision, and her head was hurting a bit- but that just meant she needed more booze! And a familiar blob seemed to catch her attention. "Oi, you're uh... Okay I dun member yer name but... I wanna drink. Drink with me to your bootiful belly of booze?!" @Claire Thalassa Wellness: - 00 Drunkenness: + 200 Thrown dice: 72 54 26 54 56 77 85 62 686 Win: 10 / Lose: 9
Claire was rather displeased by this situation. She told herself she would stop after the last bout, but here she was being accosted by someone else, who was obviously incredibly pissed that Claire was amazed she was even still standing, being perfectly honest. Now, she wasn't here to enable people who couldn't control their drinks. But no matter how she tried to get around, she couldn't seem to shake the woman. Finally, her frustration at not being able to leave eventually had her metaphorically throwing her hands up in the air. Fine! One more match. She did remember this woman vaguely, from when she was drinking against the noblewoman's retainer. Her new challenger didn't look much different from last time. Sighing, Claire sat down and prepared for this last match, just to get the other woman off her back about drinking. Wellness: - 10 Drunkenness: + 35 Thrown dice: 43 62 5 91 27 59 94 25 431 Win: 2 / Lose: 2
