Aldernia eagerly wraps her palm around the handle of the tankard, tilting it backwards, she allows herself a single chug of the liqour before Daegon boldly wraps his arm around her waist, just above her considerably well shaped butt. She allows herself to be lead to his room, going along with it all suprsingly easyily as if really, -really- wanting this. As they ascend the stairs, a thought strikes her 'The dildo is still nailed to the wall..', and a wince conquers her expression together with a gulp. She finds herself relieved as Daegon halts at his own room door, right next to hers. She sighs discreetly before chugging down the last drops of ale, dropping the tankard to the floor as a ruttish smirk replaces her wince. Quite so, this orc is definitely of the 'happy sort'.<br/><br/>Her smirk grows no less ruttish as Daegon opens the door, if anything, it just grew. "Must've been awfull to be kept awake for all those hours, I imagine" she states with a teasingly tone as Daegon closes the door after them both. "Perhaps even more awfull not having a hole to look thr-" she stops midsentence and casts a glance towards the wall that flanks her own room, speedly running her eyes about the wall before returning her glance towards him "A hole to look through.." she finishes as a light blush starts showing once more.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>