Johnny
He chuckles and declines the drinks that he ordered except for one, just for himself. Once it arrives, he gives it a light taste, noticing just how powerful the beer is. He blinks a few times as he gulps it down. Delicious! But strong, strong alcohol. He hasn't had a beer like that for quite a while. He forgot the relaxed rush he gets from such a drink, mostly because he probably wanted to. "Smart choice. You've had quite a bit already. It wouldn't be fair." He states.
Daniel
"Fair what? Didn't you agree on the on the drink off? I'm sooooo confused now, but that could just be the alcohol messing with me"

She whined, staring longingly into her half empty mug of beer. But oh well. Who cares? If no one is going to duel her in the arts of drinking, she'll chug her mug anyways. Nothing is going to stop her! At least... No one. She can still pass out, drunk, and practically... Defenseless. That would be a bad thing. She just finished her mug, not ordering another. Would be rather... Stupid to leave herself defenseless in such a harsh world!
Diane
*Celaena looks into her mug, seeing that its empty, and realizes that's probably the universe, or some greater force telling her not to drink any more. She looks to Elowen, then to Leon, thinking for a moment.* "Rememmer not to drink too musch. Too musch alcohol can be bad for you..." *She seemed very affected, despite drinking less than a quarter of what Elowen had downed. She puts her head down on the table, her cheek pressed against the probably unsanitary tavern table. Her eyelids grew heavy, as the table suddenly felt surprisingly comfortable. Perhaps a quick rest what just what she needed! She closed her eyes, slowly drifting asleep, as her mouth hung slightly ajar, leaving a small pool of drool on the table.*
Johnny
"You do have an Inn to stay at, right?" 

Leon raises his eyebrows. These girls couldn't have possibly came to this tavern without a decent plan to stay safe. He doesn't want to see them, or any woman get hurt. His statement was of course produced from Celaena's passing out. The tavern, even though people have exited, is still relatively full. 

He sips his beer again as he takes a look around. Eyes. Some on them, most on whatever their doing, be it arm wrestling, drinking contests and conversing. He sighs and says "I'll probably travel back to my shop once I'm finished here. I'd invite you two but... I'm not certain your reasonable selves would agree with that."
Diane
*Celaena is still passed out, her face pressed against the table.*
Daniel
"Well, I wasn't expecting to drink much honestly. So no, I didn't have a plan."

She followed his gaze, finding herself staring at the people talking, trying to follow their conversations. You see, she has picked up this habit of listening in on people when learning what she knows.

It was somewhat a method for her to get pronunciation practice. If she didn't know how a word was Pronounced, she listened in on people. It was a good tactic! I use that in learning Deutsch! 

Anyways, she leaned back into her chair, returning her gaze onto the man. She moved the passed out girl's chair closer to the wall so she doesn't... Bash her facr backwards. I think most people call it falling backwards. Though, it was quite difficult to pull off a feat such as that in her position.

"Since I am a travelling person without a home, I might take you up on your offer. Though, I'm quite dubious about what you would do once we were in your grasps"
Diane
*After being scooted back, her head slumps forward limply, but this is enough to wake her up from her quick nap. She seems disoriented:* "Wha- whuh? Where- oh, right, the tavern... I musta dozed off. Sorry abou' that... Where were we?" *She wipes some of the dried drool off her face, blinking a few times to get herself fully awake.*
Johnny
The young man ponders on the thought for a second. No, not on assaulting them. That'd go against his moral code. Sad to say, others had different moral codes. It'd also tarnish his reputation as it would probably be revealed someday. His family back home would eventually hear of it and be very disappointed. 

Instead, he thinks of how to handle making them feel safe along with himself frankly. "It's about a mile from here. It's a small two story structure. I'll give you the keys before we enter. You'll take Celaena to my guest room and lock the door, then you'll tell me when I can enter from the window. I'll sleep downstairs." He pays for his drinks. "Sound like a plan?"
Diane
*Celaena rubs her eyes groggily, listening as best she can. She blinks heavily, responding with,* "That sounds like an overly-complicated plan... What if you just... Let us into the room... And also let yourself in...?" *Either the girl was far to naïve for this world, or the alcohol and grogginess is clouding her judgement. Or perhaps both.*
Daniel
She watched him think to himself for just thay one second. Totally on NOT assaulting them. Especially how it'd go against his moral code. She wouldn't know what he is thinking, but she would just nod. She honestly didn't care. She was a light sleeper and she is plenty able to protect herself, even without her sword. 

She too had a very important Moral code. She also has a reputation as an investigator and well... A not evil person! No she isn't Neutral, she is pure good. She may go against the law sometimes, but it never really causes chaos for people! 

But then again, who would care if she went bad? Her 4 benefactors that give her 10 silver each? Probably. Other than that, she has no family of to speak of. Sad life for her, but she makes do. No point in making yourself sad for something like this when there are more pressing matters. 

She clicked her tongue, resting her legs in a more comfortable manner. Comfort was something really important to her

"Seems like a decent plan. What is the catch? No one I have met would do something like this free of charge"

She asked, not meeting many people that are as... Well, seemingly giving as him. Of course there were her 3 mentors, but those are all! They also demanded she pay them in the end...
Johnny
The catch? He doesn't have one. Similar to them, this wasn't planned. This is all improvising at best. From a man who tries to have things run smoothly for two wondering souls. He stands and stretches a bit. "Hm, 8 gold." He states jokingly. A slight grin appears on his face, showing that he's clearly entertained by his own joke. "Just don't steal my items and we'll be just fine, Elowen." He looks over to Calaena. "What a pure soul. I wish it could be that simple."
Diane
*She looks around for a moment, before realizing her sword is resting in her lap. She takes it, and stands up clumsily.* "Are we gonna go now... Or soon...?" *She attempts to clip her sword's scabbard onto her waist, but fails repeatedly.* "C'mon... Fingers... Work..." *She finally manages, but realizes she put it on the wrong side of her waist than she's used to. She just sighs, and decides to leave it be for now.*
Daniel
"I see I see. Well, I am in no position to argue with such an offer, neither is Miss Celæna."

She said, standing herself up. She was just slightly wobbly, but she was able to walk... Slowly at least. Doesn't look like she'll be falling over today! She seemed rather impatient about getting a proper place to rest.

She has been travelling for years and hasn't fell over on a proper bed in years too. Her feet were aching, but she had to continue, for she had a dream! The dream to learn all the languages in Ramul Ta! 

She rested her arm on her sword's hilt, as to prevent it from flopping around too much. It wasn't in the best of interest to stab her new friend accidentally

"I suppose I'll join you in your shop. Don't know about Celæna though. Seems like she'll need help walking"
Diane
*Celaena moves her chair out of the way, taking a couple of shaky steps in the general direction of the exit. She wobbles and stumbles, showing just how drunk that single drink has gotten her.* "Shall we leave?" *She says, her voice slurring heavily.*
Johnny
He nods and looks at Celaena. "Surely." He carefully reaches over and takes her hand, helping her pass the tables without getting hurt or knocking something down. He gestures for the two of them to follow along as he keeps his hand connected with Celaena. "Let's move quickly." He states as he holds the door open for them. They exit into the night and he leads them toward his shop. Fortunately, he can see in the dark and hear quite well, so if anything we're to come after the three of them, he'd notice it quickly. Unless it we're an enhanced crossbow or something like that. Maybe he shouldn't have left his at the shop. It's located in his room next to his bed. He didn't think he'd need it. Hell, he didn't think he'd be bringing two woman to back to his shop. 

After quite a bit of walking, he makes a left at a corner which leads them to a cottage that he uses it to sell his items. He's been collecting things ever since he was young, a few that he's gotten attached to but most he doesn't care much for now. He releases the drunk girl's hand and pulls out a small key from his pocket. It's yellow and white and the design is a strange one. It looks like the shape of a dragon. He steps to the door and slides the key in, twisting it a few times to unlock the door. He opens it and steps back, sliding his hand in his pocket for the guest room key which is similarly designed to his previous one. "Here you go. It's on the left upstairs." He gesturing for them to go ahead. As the enter, if they do, he leans against the house, waiting for them to call and say they're inside.
Diane
*Celaena takes the key in her hand, and holds up both her hands in the shape of the letter 'L'. She seems confused for a moment, before putting her hands down in defeat, and handing the key over to Elowen.* "I... Think you should take this... Maybe I had a bit too musch to drink..." *Her cheeks were quite pink, and her movements were very wobbly, confirming that she may have had too much to drink.*