(1208) Drinking Contest

[Tally Benoit]

"Long... *yawn*... live the... Qu... Queen?" Tally parrots in a questioningly manner as she blinks a bit before moving a hand over her eyes to block the light as she lies a bit before pulling herself up. "Congratulations your highness." She manages to say in a slightly soft tone as her headache pounds away within her skull.

"Anyone have a mint?" She asks curiously after she glances about the others, she winces at the noise level as she attempts to get a look at everyone. She moves the hand from her brow as the light doesn't hurt as much to her eyes. Her midsection feels... she rather not think upon said feeling. "Or maybe a glass of water?"

[Swift]

Magnus blinks blurry, grumpy eyes as he stirs. When he takes in enough of his surroundings to see Mrs. Rosemary is the winner he nods in respect toward her. While he sits up from the bar, a definite slouch remains in his posture. "Headache," he mumbles under his breath somewhat quieter than normal. "Give me another."

[Perry diCarto]

Perry nodded once slowly at Mrs. Rosemary, understanding well and truly that this was her haus and she was the boss. And one couldn't teach someone to drink like a boss. That was a skill hard-learned over the years. The lawyer would have to continue his studies.

His eyes falling on the newly rejuvenated Smudge, he felt a tinge of jealousy. The headache wasn't going away, and the only way to defeat it was to put his head on the table.

So it was done.

[Smudge]

Still smirking, Smudge made eye contact with Perry, and took the gesture of putting his head on the table as a nod, and made good on his offer.

He hugged Perry, wrapping his wiry yet strong arms around the Fairest, squeezing his shoulders tight.

If anything would make Perry feel better, it would be the constant smell of man-made chemicals.

[Perry diCarto]

Perry looked like he was going to be sick at the squeezing of his shoulders. His beautiful eyes turned up to Mrs. Rosemary, a pleading look in there.

The smell was awful. But after a few seconds, the Fairest manned up and put his arms around Smudge in a manly hug. He wasn't gonna be a hater. Hugs were awesome.