The druid girl consumed the alcohol, just as the alcohol consumed her. This woman was smashed beyond belief under the substance and it almost seems like she's trying to drag her roommate along with her. The little furry Donchen steamed red in a mixture of insult and embarrassment upon her drunken remark,<br/><br/><b>''Hahaha... Donchen too small to cook.. hic. Bottoms up then little one!''</b><br/><br/>And then there was Dawn. She seemed to be a little bit more sober, despite how much alcohol she had already drank. She can at least think about why Donchen came to the two girls in the first place, but it didn't look like she was going to be able to help him either because Lilith had came up from the basement to munch away at his dinner.<br/><br/>Dawn had said,<b>“I think your meal might be a lost cause, Chen.”</b>At first the Vulpari cocked an eyebrow in confusion until he heard Lilith burp loudly in their direction.<br/><br/>That belch... oh man. Whatever caused the gas to have such a foul smell, the Vulpari's enhanced sense of smell would take it much more harshly than the two human girls. Donchen ended up turning towards the elf in response to her rude behavior. However before the the little fox could say anything, he became too dizzy to speak properly the moment he caught a whiff of the nauseating scent. Eventually, he ended up passing out flat onto his back, though it's safe to say by his moaning, he's still somewhat conscious.<br/><br/>And so the unfortunate fox thief laid there while unbeknownst to him, his dinner is ironically being stolen from him and a hostile vessel was slowly approaching the refugee ships.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>