"Try not to get too drunk." Torin laconically called out, throwing the Sister a playful salute as she and the off-worlder continued their romance.<br/><br/>Glancing back at the Tau girl, who was now haphazardly draped in a section of Zevion's crimson robe, and who looked hopelessly lost.<br/><br/>"How do you feel?" He asked, his tone gentle, playing a natural good-cop to the Rogue Trader's bad-cop.<br/><br/>"Come on, let's get you up." He added, offering her a hand as his employer made to pick her up.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>