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Subaru:  He had hoped that with a little alcohol in their systems, Emilia and Rem would blossom into newer, more alluring versions of themselves—but tragically, it turned out that Subaru held his liquor well. And he could still read the room, due to his inability to get drunk. He was utterly exasperated by his own genetic predisposition. "Turns out not all alcohol tastes bad after all… But the only things I gained from this evening is that, and the lesson that you should never carelessly offer a girl a drink.”
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Ram:  "I feel like that’s only true in extreme cases." Ram said, tipping her glass to her lips. It was astonishing just how many empty bottles were strewn about her. Her Oni nature was on full display, not in supernatural powers, but in behavior and constitution.
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Subaru:  "So Ram is a heavy drinker, just like I thought." Subaru’s eyes turned to the party hall. "So what about the others—dang, check out Puck." Subaru’s eyes shot open when he saw Puck on the table. All his posturing of not letting Emilia have a drop of liquor long forgotten, he was now enjoying a soak in a bowl filled with liquor. Roswaal sat across from him, chatting spiritedly with a wine cup in hand, showing a glimpse of the surprisingly good relationship between the spirit and the chief mage of the royal court. And then, after his eyes scanned the room for a certain small silhouette—
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Subaru:  "Ah! Beako, you little rascal." He found Beatrice seated on the deserted railing of the balcony, her sausage curls swaying in the breeze. Seeing the pensive, lonely look on the side of her face, Subaru sighed to himself and said, "Welp, guess I’ll go tease her a little. Emilia-tan, sorry, but take care of Rem for me.”
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Emilia:  "Hmmm? Mm-hm, okay. C’mon, Rem, come to meeee! Mm-hm-hm, you’re really cuuuute!” Subaru carefully untangled himself from the glazed-eyed Rem’s embrace and leaned her against Emilia. When Rem didn’t struggle and leaned freely into Emilia’s arms, the half-elf gleefully cuddled her close, gently caressing her blue hair, and nuzzling her cheek against Rem’s.
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Subaru:  "I wanna take a picture so bad…" Subaru whined with painful reluctance.
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Ram:  "I’ll burn the image into my eyelids." Ram said, nodding reassuringly. Entrusting the image to Ram’s memory, Subaru headed to the balcony railing where Beatrice sat all alone, quietly looking up at the stars.