@myownmvse sent...
"We need to go somewhere where we can get very, very drunk."
Vesper blushed hotly, smirking at Muse's boldness and frankness. She liked them for those very reasons, despite Vesper's rather tame sense of fun or relaxing. Muse pushed her in ways she liked, ways that felt almost familiar to her...
Vesper dried her hands, the last of her share of dishes to wash finished. Muse was back here in the kitchens in offer to 'help' finish up the very last of Vesper's shift at the Inn. As long as she was awake for her shift tomorrow, and Ulf knew who she was with, he didn't much mind what she got up to. But the half orc worried about her.
"As long as it isn't here..." Vesper reminded Muse. Another rule of Ulf's and it made logical sense. She could drink here but if Muse was as wild as Vesper thought, getting drunk at her place of work was not something she wanted.
