Izzy's mind was intoxicated with the amount of mead she had been drinking. Her whole appearance floating in the air looked like some drunken parrot trying to land. She twirled and looped before the eyes of Navoc, her mind even more scrambled up when she finally let loose and fell hard into his lap. She layed her head on his chest, sighing deeply of the pain and the dizzyness she had caused to herself.<br/><br/>"I think this is pretty much a warning... Don't drink and float around.. ugh.." She rubbed her head, no even aware of her robe, completely slipped up to her midrif, and her position on the growing bulge of the young elf. She looked like she could fall asleep any moment, drifting away in some kind of deep slumber to get rid of the alcohol. Although the booze had slightly warmed her little body, she was still as cold as ice to the touch. Her blue lips however were the colour of a deep pinkish red, and her palewhite skin coloured to a soft pink.<br/><br/>She held up the still softly vibrating ball, and began to kiss it. The vibration now surging trough her lips as she giggled of her drunken behaviour. "V-is.. v-eels.. v-ooood..." She mumbled out laughing.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>