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[song_princess]

[Starting from from the 18th of August, Leanne has rarely gone home, usually she been spending the day working and then the majority of the night at the After Life, drinking. It was surprising how easy it was to regress to old habits before being reunited with her mate. Tonight was one of those nights were she spent, drinking away.

Leanne sighs as she finishes a shot and sets it down with a loud thud, idly tapping on the counter to order another shot. She realizing that her communicator was on, she goes to look towards it.]

Does anyone know just how to go home? Even for a little bit?

[The other shot was delivered and she goes to down it, shuddering a little.]

I am worried about my people and being away from them for so long. Plus, around this time is important to us and I miss it....

[Another tap on the counter to order yet another shot before she reaches over to turn off the communicator.]

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[song_princess]

[Leanne couldn't help but to giggle even more.]

Aye, I would love that. Even with the amount in me, I bet I can drink more than you.

[Okay, a little bit of her playfulness is back.]

Only if you promise that taking me to work won't be a burden for you, Nam Nam.

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[om_nom_namur]

[Namur chuckles, because yeah. He's not getting drunk with Leanne. He's not going to put her through that experience, not when she's already mourning.]

Girl, the hell y' think I do all night in Everglade? Walkin' folk from where they is t' where they needa be's what I do for a livin'! 'Sides, yer like, what? A bill an' a half? An' most a that's cuz a yer wings. Carry y' in one arm if I gotta. C'mon!

[Namur arrives a few moments after sending that message, and slips his communicator into his pocket. He goes right up to the barkeep and, after some cajoling and finagling, he sends someone into their back stock. A few minutes later Namur sets a beautifully decorated glass bottle on the bar in front of Leanne, the contents of it a soft bioluminescent blue with shimmering, opalescent swirls.]

C'mon sweetheart. Let's get outta here. Good t' walk or y' gonna need help?

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[song_princess]

[She could easily subdue him if things got too out of hand or at least she had the confidence to think so.

And okay, she is laughing even more.]

Then please allow me to pay you for being my escort! Especially since normally I would cost a lot of money to be escorted.

[She idly nurses a shot, sipping on it while she waits. Only to blink as he sets the beautifully decorated glass bottle in front of her.]

It's.... Beautiful....

[But then she smiles and nods her head.]

I can walk. I will be just fine.

[And to prove it. She moves to her feet, wavering a moment and stumbling a little.]

I am fine. Now... Now I am fine.

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[om_nom_namur]

Yeah, beautiful an' deadly. Drink this shit a sip at a time, got it?

[He's not teasing, it's for her own safety. Anyway he puts an arm around her waist to steady her as she wobbles on her feet.]

Let's getcha some fresh air then, aye?

[Namur all but picks her up and carries her out. But if she wants to feel like she did it herself, she can walk her feet along the floor as they go, the glowing bottle and a shot glass tucked in the crook of Namur's other arm. He takes her across town and through the Gate, then he gets a cab to take them to Fayren. He skirts around the city, and delves deeper into the enchanted forest, until he finds some nice, soft seeming grass for her to perch in, the trees around draped in vines and mosses. Waves crashing into a rocky shore can be heard not too far off, and other than the sounds of insects and frogs and the occasional owl, the forest is quiet.

Namur sits and works the crystal stopper off from the bottle, pouring half a shot into the glass.]

A'ight, y' wanna get well an' truly hammered, give that a sip an' lean back 'gainst the tree. When y' come back t' this reality y' can let everthin' out y' been tryna drown, aye?