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[Color=mediumpurple]Time:[/color] Evening
[Color=mediumpurple]Location:[/color] Roshmi Grand Hall
[Color=mediumpurple]Interaction:[/color] [@13org] Myra and [@Eviledd1984] O'ner
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Before O'ner had mentioned sobering Myra up, Darius had his suspicions on her state of being as he chewed the delicious pasta dish. He preferred it had some kind of meat in it, but the sauce made up for the lack of protein. Besides, his focus was on his companion. Myra had always had a crispness to her actions, whether it was hunting a large animal or snuggling within the soft blankets of their bed. So when he saw how clumsy she was behaving as well as noticing the two glasses at the table, he readily connected the dots. Initially, he scowled at O'ner and even put a hand up when he asked about what to do to help her. His tone started off quite stern.

[Color=mediumpurple]"Let her sit tight here. The water won't sober her up, but it'll prevent a hangover…"[/color] He ensured she had access to the water before continuing with a softer look to his face as he was sure this man meant no harm. [Color=mediumpurple]"I'm not a doctor or anything, but I did use to be a professional party goer. " Darius forced a smile to O'ner as he could see the guilt in the man's face. He wanted to assure him that she would be okay. 

"Let me explain it to her. She's not used to all this." [/color] His forced smile faded and his face was filled with guilt as well. [Color=mediumpurple]"I shouldn't have left you alone."[/color] Darius scooted right beside Myra and then pointed to the glass filled with wine. [Color=mediumpurple]"That stuff is what's making you feel all wobbly and clumsy. It's like poison… but a little bit! A small amount! It's safe, but it makes you slow and dizzy if you're not used to it." [/color] It took a moment for him to realize that he might have accidentally accused O'ner of poisoning her, so he tried to quickly assure her the wine wasn't deadly, especially with the small amount she ingested. 

Ina quick act of both desperation to ease her worries and his own impulsiveness, Darius reached over to grab the glass of wine and gulped it down. All to prove that drinking the wine was mostly safe. [Color=mediumpurple]"See! You can trust me, Myra."[/color] He gave toothy smile with bits of red staining his white teeth. Even if he wasn't at his best, he would do whatever he could to make sure Myra was comfortable. He knew she would do the same for him.