Noona's eyes widened when Trakeas asked about litle Awanatu, last night she wanted to what would happen if the tiny creature drank too much beer.

"Good thing he was too drunk to remeber" 

Noona thought as she walked towards the table, on her way a drunk comrade bumped into her, holding a bottle of wine in a hand and whiskey on the other.

"..."

Noona used a just a finger to push away the drunk soldier, who fell on his butt.
Noona sat at the table next to Nia.