Dainya tossed two silver across the bar, smiling broadly before taking a swift slug of the liquid. In all fairness she only retched once before regaining her composure. She smiled in a slightly tipsy way, her metabolism couldn't take the strength of the whiskey.<br/><br/>"Put a string in ya step tha' will." she laughed slightly "Spring even." She looked serious "If you get a break lemme buy ya a drink... You look like ya needs one." she smiled again, pulling out her flute to play a haunting serenade with that cheeky twinkle in her eye.