Fallon watched and listened, watching the young man before her dance in her vision. She was having a hard time determining where he was as she drunk, or if there was two of him. She was certain he did not come over with an identical looking brother. Right?
She gave a nod to the barmaid, and raised her mug in a suggestive manner that she wanted more. The barmaid however simply shook her head and walked away. It may have been a delayed reaction from the alcohol that cause Fallon to register that he was a squire, and a while longer to remember the name. The tone however was far from appreciated, and even in her state she managed to bring out a ring of distaste in her voice “It’s not the size of the weapon, it’s how you use it.”
She gave what sounded like a low chuckle at that point, her drunken eyes staring down into the bottom of her mug. She hiccupped, pouring all her attention into it. To look at anything else seemed to hurt her eyes and make her feel queasy. She muffled a groan, and listened carefully to the question that came forth from Hadyn. Had Fallon been in a less dishevelled state she would have noticed that the people had once more moved around and seats had been taken. She rubbed her brow, trying to push down the churning that came in her stomach. Fallon took in a deep breath and sat herself up. It was going to be a long night.
She gave a nod to the barmaid, and raised her mug in a suggestive manner that she wanted more. The barmaid however simply shook her head and walked away. It may have been a delayed reaction from the alcohol that cause Fallon to register that he was a squire, and a while longer to remember the name. The tone however was far from appreciated, and even in her state she managed to bring out a ring of distaste in her voice “It’s not the size of the weapon, it’s how you use it.”
She gave what sounded like a low chuckle at that point, her drunken eyes staring down into the bottom of her mug. She hiccupped, pouring all her attention into it. To look at anything else seemed to hurt her eyes and make her feel queasy. She muffled a groan, and listened carefully to the question that came forth from Hadyn. Had Fallon been in a less dishevelled state she would have noticed that the people had once more moved around and seats had been taken. She rubbed her brow, trying to push down the churning that came in her stomach. Fallon took in a deep breath and sat herself up. It was going to be a long night.
