08-10-2018, 09:17 AM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 55%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify;"]The tortoiseshell's nose wrinkled at the ugly smell of alcohol emanating from Arrow as she padded up. "You need some water or anything?" Aya knew the physical causes of hangovers, being that alcohol was literally poison, but she didn't think Arrow would be very grateful to be talked at incessantly - so, she kept the sentence short and her voice a little quieter than usual. She could ask what on Earth had pushed Arrow to drink herself half to death later, when Arrow didn't look one loud word from homicide.