It was not about winning or losing anymore, it was about getting shit faced to the point where everyone looks attractive. Vivian had a mouth full of ale before she swallowed. Getting up, her womanly figure seemed to wobble a bit before she coughed and straightened herself out. Her eyes and cheeks were warm from the alcohol fueling in her veins. The soft blue eyes seemed to shimmer to her next target. The pink haired girl from her meet and greet for this very Festival. Sauntering over with a hypnotic sway, the woman leaned over the table. A small hiccup from her mouth as she smiled and laughed, "I remember you~" Vivian sat down, her busty chest motioning as she attempted to hook her leg over the other. First time was a fail, but she got it under the second go. Raising her hand and clicking her fingers for a round to be set at their table. "You and me, Crazy. Maybe I can get you to tell me if the curtains match the drapes or I'll just find out for myself later~ Bottoms up!" @Comet Wellness: - 00 Drunkenness: + 30 Thrown dice: 4 42 94 49 51 58 81 91 Win: 1 / Lose: 3 Total: 510
Vivian's alluring voice had Comet nearly jump from her seat. She flushed a crimson hue and cursed herself for being vulnerable, though didn't make much of a move to defend herself. The ale had her open as ever regarding emotion. Comet often held her tongue or forced a smile. Now in a drunken state she presented herself with a grin as sincere as could be in the presence of Vivian. The curves and purple locks she'd studied before seemed to glow with an enchanting aura. Slack jawed in awe Comet rubbed both hands over her face to regain focus before straightening herself out to appear in condition than almost completely out of it. Not even a temptation to check out Vivian any further could distract her from a prolonged competition, and a goal to succeed. Or rather she fought to keep things that way. "Later?" the pink-haired woman questioned with immense confusion flooding her already muddled thoughts. This question was easily covered up with the anticipation and giddiness of winning that came with the satisfying sting of ale hitting her throat. Wellness: - 00 Drunkenness: + 85 Thrown dice: 84 42 32 1 9 24 19 100 Win: 4 / Lose: 4