<b>"I will... after all, I have to get up anyway..."</b>Charitas sighed, loosing her interest in the beer for now. Standing up with a spring in her steps, she walked to deposit her crushed can next to the keg, then went to the coffee table to get the ...<b>"Twister Lates..."</b>she purposefully misreads the name of the game. But bringing it to the main table, it is obvious that she had some humour that maybe needed adjustment - or less beer.