Jonathan
"Mhm. Not very entertaining, is it?"

A part of her marvelled at how Yakaiyo appeared to be the more sober one out of both of them despite having drunk much more, but the other part was just ready to lay down against the table surface and doze off. Almost missed the warning, even.

"Not really, unless I backtrack all the way to my house." Sol mumbled a little tiredly. "Surely there's... An inn or two nearby?"
Carolyn
"No indeed. Unless you have some side hustle."

*Sol seemed conscious, but not entirely awake. Definitely not safe enough to get out on her own.*

"I'm sure we can find one. Come on, it's not wise to stay here while drunk."

*The treton offered her hand to Sol, ready to pick her up if needed.*
Jonathan
"I do occasionally moonlight as an adventurer, but that'd be about it."

Come to think of it, she really didn't have much interesting hobbies of her own to talk about. Maybe she should look into what the latest trends were... Sewing? Cooking?

"Mhhh... Weaving does sound like a good pastime."

That pretty much settled it, even as Sol reached for the offered hand and completely missed, for she'd reached for the afterimage instead; she was completely wasted at this point.