Blue took another large gulp, looking over the bottle before she handed it back to him. She decided they'd take it in turns for a while until Marcus got back. It was only fair they saved some for him, considering he was the one who found it. Her whole body felt warm from the alcohol, and though it wasn't her usual choice of drink when times were different and one could choose what alcohol they'd like, she didn't<span style="font-style: italic">totally</span>hate it. She figured it would probably get her drunk quickly though, she was used to wine and cocktails, not hard liquor. Not that she was complaining, the less she had to drink, the more for the other two, she just wanted to be merry.<br/><br/>"Marcus found it. In the kitchen." She answered, her voice a little hoarse from the strength of the whiskey. "And yeah, it's whiskey." She added, tucking her hair behind her ear and turning her body to face him, crossing her legs on the sofa. "Why are you apologising?" She asked.