@Vivian Cruz After his match against the one who called themselves the Greatest Hero of all time, Jomei's hooded gaze scanned the crowd of people. Some were there to watch, others waiting to play, even more being hopelessly dragged into the game by their friends or random competitors. That was when he spotted a familiar face that belonged to Vivian. A smirk pulled at the corner of his mouth as he stepped out from behind the bench and walked up to the woman, placing a hand on her shoulder. "Decided to step out of your kissing booth to join in?" he said with a chuckle. "Don't think I was going to let you get away from here without drinking with me." The man's speech was mostly normal, though the sudden outgoing behavior was an obvious sign that the alcohol was getting to Jomei pretty quickly. With the woman following him, he sat down at one of the tables as the last of the steins were being filled with the different types of ale. His hazel eyes looked across the table at Vivian, his fingers grasping around the first mug in front of him. "Alright gorgeous, lets see what you got." the drunk man said in a low enough tone for only her to hear, as he added a playful wink. Once he saw that she was ready to go, he nodded at the woman before throwing one of the mugs back, and made his way down the line of ales, one after another. Wellness: - 00 Drunkenness: + 45 Thrown dice: 15 53 37 65 16 52 52 32 Win: 3 / Lose: 1 Result: 367
The woman had been sitting there, because if she stood she would have just sat right back down again with wobbly legs. She was not as shit faced as the Astorean King, she had beat the guy fair and square! Her look was glassy eyed as the azure seemed to cast off into the horizon, she burped every once in awhile to expel some of the gas bloating up inside of her. Vivian attempted to act like her Lady like self. Crossing her legs under the table, but failing to do so each and every time until she finally got it right. A small victory smile on her lips as she sat there with her fingers entwined as she sat up and straight with her chest out. When she felt the cold slap of a hand on her shoulder, her stare off into the distance was crashed into a ball of fire. She yelped and almost spun around to crush her fist into the nearest thing that spooked her. But it was just Jomei. The woman smiled and rolled her tongue over her red lips. She had given up on clasping her tunic once again, allowing her cleavage to breathe through the armor she wore. She really did need a change of garb, this stuff was so suffocating and straining. The woman smiled back at the Hunter and nodded, "I'll drink with ya. I can't get the fuck up right now, so might as well drink some more." The ale was lined up one after another in front of them. The female, and her alluring eyes looked at the Hunter with a fixed gaze as she started to drink. Some of the contents spilling from her mouth and onto her bosom. The woman sighed after the first two, it was difficult to keep down, but she chugged on the same like a trooper. When the last bead of ale was swept from her lips, she could feel the intense alcohol draw from her breath. Rosey cheeks stained her face as she leaned in, touching her chest in the process as she looked the hunter in the eye. "If you wanna do a little more than cuddle next time..." a dreamy look in her eyes as she squeezed herself lightly looking at the boy, "Feel free to hit me up." her words were like silk and etched with seduction. The comment she made was back when they did the Old Pool investigation when they had cuddled in a bed together to rest. She had aimed to do more here and now if he would be so inclined to do so. But how drunk was he and how willing to go? Wellness: - 00 Drunkenness: + 45 Thrown dice: 93 59 38 40 89 37 29 100 Win: 1 / Lose: 4 Total: 530
Jomei had just finished his last ale, placing the stein down on the wooden table. Finally catching a breath, the man wiped some of the excess ale off of his flushed cheeks, offering a smirk to the woman across from him, whom he had beaten in this little contest. A curious brow rose as she leaned in forward with that same hypnotic, seductive smile that usually caught Jomei in a trance, but now in his drunken state, drove him mad. She playfully teased him with an offer, adding on a little bit more to the time they shared together in the old pool. The crimson haired Yladian bit his bottom lip, yet still smiled, and shook his head. "Dont. Tempt. Me." he said with a struggle before standing up, yet still keeping his face closer to the woman. "Because I would take that offer in a heartbeat." he spoke in a whisper, directly into her ear, their hot breaths smelling of hops and beer. With a wink, the man stepped over the bench, and returned to the crowds of people watching the festivities.
