The thing about Syrah being drunk was it changed her personality. She would become looser than her normal self, seductive and flirty. A man could easily pick her up when she was completely wasted. Thats why she doesn't get drunk in public. But here she felt so comfortable. Something about Rykanis made her relax and trust him. The result is that now, finishing her second glass of wine, was pretty drunk and getting a little flirty with the Akalak man sitting next to her.
Her real self was yelling and screaming at her drunk self to hold it together and not flirt. She knew what it would lead to. But the wine fogged her mind and she ignored the warnings.
Rykanis's answer to her bonding question sobered her up for a minute or two. That seemed like quite a connection to one person, and she wasn't sure if she wanted that kind of close relationship with a Kelvic, especially Lewis, he was so disruptive and childish. She quickly finished her second glass and started pouring another, pondering this concept.
The last thing Rykanis said was so straight forward. Her sober mind knew that every Akalak man wanted to court a female into bed to sire a son. Syrah's drunk mind chose to ignore that fact and laugh the statement off with a giggle and a flirty comeback.
"Oh Rykanis," She laughed, "of course you wouldn't be anything like Kennen. He's so young, and just buried in those stupid books of his. Why, how old must you be? I know you live so much longer than me. You must have so much life experience and have had the chance to fully grown into your body." She teased. She sipped her wine and ignored her slurred words and fogged mind.
Her real self was yelling and screaming at her drunk self to hold it together and not flirt. She knew what it would lead to. But the wine fogged her mind and she ignored the warnings.
Rykanis's answer to her bonding question sobered her up for a minute or two. That seemed like quite a connection to one person, and she wasn't sure if she wanted that kind of close relationship with a Kelvic, especially Lewis, he was so disruptive and childish. She quickly finished her second glass and started pouring another, pondering this concept.
The last thing Rykanis said was so straight forward. Her sober mind knew that every Akalak man wanted to court a female into bed to sire a son. Syrah's drunk mind chose to ignore that fact and laugh the statement off with a giggle and a flirty comeback.
"Oh Rykanis," She laughed, "of course you wouldn't be anything like Kennen. He's so young, and just buried in those stupid books of his. Why, how old must you be? I know you live so much longer than me. You must have so much life experience and have had the chance to fully grown into your body." She teased. She sipped her wine and ignored her slurred words and fogged mind.