[color=ed1c24][b]"I'd love to come back for a bath sometime!"[/b][/color] Alice said, twice as floofy after her bath and drying off.

[color=silver][b]"Mm. Once we nail bigger quest contracts, why, we could construct a bath house of our own,"[/b][/color] Sofia said, her delusions of grandeur also translating to finances, it seemed. 

When it came to the partying at hand, Brandy might be startled to find that Alice, the well-mannered intelligent alchemist, was...an absolute fucking party animal. With a platter of meat to her right and seven full mugs of ale to her left, she was slamming back drinks and eating meat like a true carnivore. [color=ed1c24][b]"Dish plache ish great!"[/b][/color] Alice slurred, tail going ballistic. It wouldn't be long until she ditched her apron and was slinging it around in one hand, knocking back enough ale to kill a grown man while the tavern screamed: "CHUG! CHUG! CHUG!"

Sofia would, contrastingly, look like a well-mannered lady and sip on a glass of cheap wine while dining on a personal plate of pudding. She'd do her best to avoid eye contact with Alice, who at this point, had knocked five men out in drinking contests. [color=silver][b]"...Erm...Brandy...has Alice always been so...free-spirited?"[/b][/color] she'd ask, while Alice was raking in copper and silver from her drinking contest. ...At least their tab would cover itself.

[color=ed1c24][b]"Brandyyyy~!"[/b][/color] Alice said, slumping back over to the table and laid down, jubblie bits smooshed on the table as she looked up at her satyr friend. [color=ed1c24][b]"I gotta...[i]hic[/i]...make you some of my special mead sometime! Its got [i]hic[/i] honey, and...and good stuff!"[/b][/color] 

...Yeah, her friend was fucking wasted.