Clara kept up her verbal poking and prodding as she chatted Xenia up a storm. It was clear that the human princess was a poor drunk, especially as the night went on. They were only halfway through their bottle when the princess's words began slurring.
"I-I think… I'vvve had enoughhhh…" the princess swayed ever so slightly, her cheeks flushed red as she struggled to keep herself upright.
"Nonsense," Clara smiled, her own cheeks starting to burn from all the alcohol she consumed. "The night's young, my friend. And there's more wine for us to drink."
Pouring themselves yet another round of drinks, Clara was starting to struggle with the alcohol herself even as she did her best to act as the ever friendly companion. Then again, she was starting to forget why she was even talking to the princess at times as she found herself genuinely enjoying her company.
'F-Focus… You're here on a mission…'
