"I.. I...Think... I should be leaving.. You're.. you're quite intoxicated by the flowers..." Her lip trembled as she still held her hands on his shoulders, her eyes only inches away from his as she stuttered the words softly. She moved her feet a little higher, her toes now curling against the edge of his bulge, giving a shiver that drove gently up her spine. The dazy look in her eyes gave away her inability to judge properly, the intoxicated way she spoke was enough indication that she was to drunk to perform her magic with proper ease again.<br/><br/>The ball rolled down over his lap between his legs, bouncing against his feet where it stopped it's moving. The vibrating hum that droned trough the ground was filling the empty blackened room with a humming noise.<br/><br/>"Th-thank you for the compliment though..."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>