Ahnasha started laughing once more, taking another drink. She had given up on even trying at this point, accepting the fact that she was going to drink every time someone spoke to her. She put her arm over Fendros' shoulder pulling him closer to her. "Yeeeess." She said, letting out another laugh and taking another drink. "Fendros, do you like my fur?" She asked with a smile.

Meesei had joined in with the laughter, and had subsequently taken drinks with the others. Under normal circumstances, she probably would have reigned in Ahnasha, but she was hardly in a position of good judgement at the moment. She had already finished off half of her rather strong drink, and she thought the Khajiit's advances were rather amusing. Who knows, maybe Fendros would actually like it? She decided to do nothing for now; surely she would have the judgement to prevent anyone from making mistakes if it went that far?