Disappointed that he had his face removed from the round and plump breasts of the woman, he flopped himself back onto the bar and perked up when he heard that he was going to get a free drink.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??I knew there was a reason weâ??re buddies.â?</span>he joked, leaning in to grasp for the cup and take a sip. It was then that he randomly flipped off Shadow again, as if he could hear the guardian speak to him, while no one else did. Their shared link, pulled by the threads that used to be part of himself, but now, separated in two different forms.<br/><br/>Naolin turned his head towards Ranis and grinned, his eyes unclear, his hair messy, but his smile almost clichÃ© perfect.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??You know, you would look lovely, spread out before me.â?</span>the drunkard â??commentedâ??, before pausing and thinking in his hazed mind.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??Or are you the type of woman who would like to be on top? I can live with that.â?</span>he leaned in closer to her, before resting his head against her shoulder and giving her a soft smile while taking another gulp of his drink.<br/><br/>The light liquid spilled some over his chin and dapped her kimono, but it didnâ??t even seem to bother Naolin that he was dirtying the Dragon Queenâ??s outfit. Rather, he stayed where he was, only planning to lift his head if she decided to shove him off.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??Ah, what a nice dayâ?¦surrounded by such lovely ladies.â?</span>being drunk had many drawbacks, and one was inhibitions. A warm hand snuck to the side and around Ranisâ?? waist to grab a handful of the light haired womanâ??s voluminous ass.