Night and Malice hugged more, taking large sips of theyre ale. "Ah look ovah dere," said Malice, somewhat drunk,"Looks like one of dem slug creaturah...things."<br/>Night smiled "Dear, maybe you should take it easy. You dont have a tollerance system like I do."<br/>Malice put his head on her shoulder, "Aw but sugar baby," he said as he started to slip down to her breasts. Night got in a more confortable position and let him use her large breasts as pillows, "There ya go Malipoo, just rest your widdle head."