She watched him go, blushing at his words, and accepted just one more drink. Then just one more...<br/><br/>Hours later, when the bar has closed for the evening and she'd managed to clean, the one had turned into about half a bottle. Her fellow servers had stepped up well as she tried to drink only water. The only thing she could think of to be thankful for was that no demons had interrupted them that evening.<br/><br/>Each step was a new challenge and when she reached the top, she sat there saying a brief prayer. The breeze from the still unfinished wall kept her overheated skin cool. "Tsai," she murmured, "Tsai, I'm a bit...giggly."