Joe
*What a wonderful way to spend Christmas. Food, alcohol, and romance. And intimacy. He wondered how some other people would spend theirs. Thinking back, he remembered when he first saw Isabelle. And those two. Katherine and Aleksander. He wondered how they were doing, though not for very long. His attention soon came back to the beautiful fae in front of him.*

*The macen takes a slightly longer sip from his own glass, feeling the cold liquor travel down his throat. Having had a decent amount of alcohol in the past, Zed wasn't immediately affected. However, that didn't mean he could go heavy either. It seems like it's strong, as Isabelle's expression changes.*

"So, do you know why I brought the mistletoe?"
Janita
Isabelle took another sip of her drink, trying to get a little used to the new one she was experiencing. She would be a little distracted, perhaps because of the effect that alcohol would already have on her. Poor thing, she never drank, maybe the fae was too weak for that kind of thing. Soon her distraction would be overtaken by Zed, and her eyes would rest on him.

"Huh?"

She quickly looked at the mistletoe, or rather, looked for it. As soon as she finally found it, she blinked a few times to see exactly where it was. *Above the bedroll?!*

"Uhm. To kiss more?"
Joe
*It looks like Isabelle was already drunk. This was perfect. He wasn't taking advantage of her; that wouldn't be right. Alcohol simply revealed one's true desires, and he knew that she desired him.*

"Right on the dot."

*Zed wraps a hand around Isabelle's neck, bringing her in for a kiss. She smelled just a little like alcohol, and tasted a little like it too.*

"We're going to be doing that quite a bit tonight."
Janita
With the slight dizziness caused by the alcohol, Isabelle relaxed as she kissed Zed, her arms wrapped around his neck. One of her hands would run through his hair, squeezing gently.

"Huh? I like it so much when you kiss me..." She smiled happily, a little dizzy. "You know what, Zed? I always liked it when we slept next to each other..."