"So I've been told..." She murmured, reaching for the new drink, and raising it to her lips, however, before she takes a drink, she sniffs it first, checking for any strange scents that shouldn't be there.
"Limsa is my next stop." She shrugged, and took a small sip, followed by a large gulp seeming satisfied that the drink was fine, her cheeks felt warmer and had turned a bit red, from the drinks she had already taken. Last one... She promised herself. Or you'll end up in custody ... or worse! She giggled softly at her own private joke, though perhaps it just came off as her having had a bit too much to drink.
"I'm used to males like that, my tribe is just full of arrogant assholes." She sneered, before waving to the bartender once more. Once he was close she would look up at him, a grin on her lips. "Can I have a straw?"
"Limsa is my next stop." She shrugged, and took a small sip, followed by a large gulp seeming satisfied that the drink was fine, her cheeks felt warmer and had turned a bit red, from the drinks she had already taken. Last one... She promised herself. Or you'll end up in custody ... or worse! She giggled softly at her own private joke, though perhaps it just came off as her having had a bit too much to drink.
"I'm used to males like that, my tribe is just full of arrogant assholes." She sneered, before waving to the bartender once more. Once he was close she would look up at him, a grin on her lips. "Can I have a straw?"