*Saerind tried not to laugh at that but Taurada noticed the look on his face.*
"Well I haven't been for a while! Honestly, you make it very hard for me to keep my image."
"Well I think that people deserve to know what a mess you are when you've been drinking." *Saerind paused to glance at Belothien.* "If you think I'm bad, you should see him when he has one too many." *Taurada shot Saerind another glare before looking to Belothien, as serious as he could be.*
"Don't pay any attention to him. He lies. Anyway, this stuff isn't too bad... I take whatever I can get, strong or harmless. But you should probably keep with one glass and drink it slow... Just in case. I can't have an intoxicated young couple in my home. There's no place for me to run."
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Belothien giggled and picked up her glass from the table again. "Oh come on, isn't there even the slightest bit of an adventurous streak in there?" she asked, grinning at Taurada before taking a sip of the wine. "Being intoxicated is a lot of fun, as long as you're not the only one..."