<div class="floatleft">(https://socialitelife.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/12/xserrano9_1517085662.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/MbTutcl.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Daniel Delgado (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14674292#msg14674292)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Sixth<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Halfblood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 11 inch | Rowan | Dragon Heartstring <br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> This outfit (https://www.thefashionisto.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/Xavier-Serrano-Icon-Fashion-Editorial-001.jpg)<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Saturday, 26 October, 2019 | Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley penthouse <br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Toasty~<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Skrillex - Reptile (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DpS7nCweYZI)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Lydia | Open</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Just as he felt like he was starting to drift, Daniel felt small hands on his back, jostling him awake. He felt his chest rumble as he struggled to open his eyes, which had started to burn a little. Licking his lips, which suddenly felt particularly dry, he didn’t fight when those same hands tilted his head to the side, murmuring something about vomiting. Daniel coughed a bit as he started blinking his eyes open.<br/><br/>He wiped the back of his hand over his mouth out of habit, hoping he wouldn’t feel any indication of vomit afterward. “Hnng?” Daniel questioned, his voice coming out more croaky than he meant. “I didn’t, did I?” He asked, then moved his hands to his eyes, where he wiped a bit, willing his bleary vision to sharpen again. He then narrowed his gaze, taking in the sight of the Asian woman bent over him.<br/><br/>Though he wished he hadn’t, Daniel couldn’t quite help himself from letting his gaze roam downward. Thankfully, he brought his stare back up toward her face, as if to observe her features. Or maybe it was because he was so stunned by them. “Wait, who are you?” He asked, his brows pressing together, a finger extending and pointing at her. “Sorry, I’m…” He hiccuped loudly. “A little drunk.”