I'll go see him tomorrow. There's a lot of ground to cover before I can thank him for being patient.
[ He's obviously never been with a human like this, and the last thing he wants is to give the condition to Ephemera. So they've got some talking to do, some base rules to cover, but... he's feeling pretty optimistic about it, right now. Ephemera's always been adaptable. And loves him back. That's what really matters. What Drake's spent his whole romantic life trying to find. Something in balance. ]
[It's a love that both boys desperately deserve to let themselves have. Lup couldn't be more thrilled for her friends.
The elf gasps, feigned offense, throwing her free hand to her chest.] Me? Let you get hung over? Never! Can't believe you'd even think to accuse me of something so scandalous.
Natch, babe. Don't want you to embarrass yourself when you go see him. I've got you, don't sweat it.
[ Drake actually laughs a little at that, and he's not sure if it's the alcohol or Lup or both but he feels lighter than when he walked in. With the conversation, his focus has shifted. Hopefully it stays that way, he doesn't want to wake up sad. ]
It's not scandalous, you're cheering me up. Cheer's easy to slip with. But just so you know? I don't embarrass easy.
[Lup waggles her eyebrows up at him before playfully shoving the bottle of booze into his chest.] If that's the case, we're gonna get trashed tonight! Here, drink up. Get any other cryin' out you need to because cha' girl just came up with the best idea!
Are you listenin'? C'mon, get excited, this is great. One word: Dancing.
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[ He's obviously never been with a human like this, and the last thing he wants is to give the condition to Ephemera. So they've got some talking to do, some base rules to cover, but... he's feeling pretty optimistic about it, right now. Ephemera's always been adaptable. And loves him back. That's what really matters. What Drake's spent his whole romantic life trying to find. Something in balance. ]
Don't let me get hung over, okay?
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The elf gasps, feigned offense, throwing her free hand to her chest.] Me? Let you get hung over? Never! Can't believe you'd even think to accuse me of something so scandalous.
Natch, babe. Don't want you to embarrass yourself when you go see him. I've got you, don't sweat it.
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It's not scandalous, you're cheering me up. Cheer's easy to slip with. But just so you know? I don't embarrass easy.
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[Lup waggles her eyebrows up at him before playfully shoving the bottle of booze into his chest.] If that's the case, we're gonna get trashed tonight! Here, drink up. Get any other cryin' out you need to because cha' girl just came up with the best idea!
Are you listenin'? C'mon, get excited, this is great. One word: Dancing.