She watched and listened to his words, her lips slightly parted as her hazy mind was already wondering off into a slumber of alcohol. Nonetheless something had shook her up intensively, his rather close proximity and the warmth of his body surging trough her robes had left her stuttering slightly, and clumsily taking the bottle back after he had taken it away from her.<br/><span style="color: DarkSlateBlue"><br/>
"If ya.. ya want.. We could empty it together.. " </span>She suggested, somewhere in her mind a little voice was screaming she was surely heading towards a way she did not want to go..<br/><br/><br/>And with that last stuttering sentence she opened a door a few feet before them, having a dark stairs leading all the way down into a circular motion. Her slightly trembling fingers were getting a candle from underneath a little wooden box attached to the side, along with a match as well. Soon she had a candle dripping white wax down "B-but ya said ya were done.. s-s-so I'll show ya, ya room.. s-sorry.. It's down.. down here hun.."to her soft pale skin, holding it out in the darkness to lid up the stairs she showed Jack to walk down from.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkSlateBlue">"D-do ya want me to.. to show ya the room?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>