Tri sat back on her stool, letting those silver tainted hues gaze at him. It hadn't been long enough since their last meeting. Had the Gods depicted perfect time to send this foolish idiot her way yet again, or the fact that he may have been born with a death wish. Whichever the case may have been Tri was less then pleased to have this being here with her, let alone sitting next to her now. She was pretty sure she had asked only for a drink, not a full partnership for the entire evening.<br/><br/>Looking to the toxic drink coming her way, her lips parted with a devilish smile. He was mighty full of himself to think his drinks were potent, Tri had spent many evenings drinking with dragons, more so, Gabe....<br/><br/>A touchy subject recently.<br/><br/>Reaching out she crushed the glass within her right hand, raising it up to pull a deep hard swig from the rim. There was a lashing burn that confirmed its potency, the burn was like a liquid fire flowing down her throat, and as she lowered the glass there was only the slightest twitch at the corner of her lip.<br/><br/>"It hasn't been long enough.... everyone finally get tired of you, so now you plan to bury yourself within the tavern night life?"<br/><br/>Crushing emotions and crushing dreams, Tri was by far someone you wanted to share drinks with, never knew weather it would end with a blade in your gut, or a hearty shake off after a good drink.