09-06-2018, 06:20 AM
She smelled alcohol, and that was the first thing that pulled her over. The second was the flirtatious voice of Delilah, confessing the earlier suspicion. It felt almost wrong for Delilah to be drunk, especially when there were so many others that would make more sense getting wasted. Hell, even Morgan, the upstanding dad, could get drunk and it would make more sense than her. But here she was, drunk and flirty and generally just catching Arrow of guard. Now, was she amused? Yes, of course, but it was also concerning.
[color=grey]"Alright flower girl, no drunk sex in public." While her tone severely lacked the jovial energy it had prior to her disappearance, there was still an edge of amusement in there. Granted, having to drag around a useless extremity did more than enough to damper her mood, and at times it still caused her pain, and sleeping at night since her return was hard. But maybe this little spectacle would be enough to temporarily give her relief. But unlike the soft pink girl, she still had her leg. Which the medic gone and lost during her absence. Guess she couldn't complain.
She blinked at the drunk feline, shaking her head with an almost blank stare. [color=grey]"Guess you're the next drunkard in Tanglewood. How much did you drink?"
[color=grey]"Alright flower girl, no drunk sex in public." While her tone severely lacked the jovial energy it had prior to her disappearance, there was still an edge of amusement in there. Granted, having to drag around a useless extremity did more than enough to damper her mood, and at times it still caused her pain, and sleeping at night since her return was hard. But maybe this little spectacle would be enough to temporarily give her relief. But unlike the soft pink girl, she still had her leg. Which the medic gone and lost during her absence. Guess she couldn't complain.
She blinked at the drunk feline, shaking her head with an almost blank stare. [color=grey]"Guess you're the next drunkard in Tanglewood. How much did you drink?"