Jeff's mouth was agape with shock, disbelief, awe and lust as he eyed the masterful drinking the halfling performed. Particularly the bits of the mixture she allowed to trickle down her flesh and into the blouse. The sexual tension Viloet provoked was nigh palpable!<br/><br/>"No need to rush, there's plenty to go around." Jeff offered, trying to sound hospitable. Though he turned when a hand was placed on his shoulder. He looked back to see one of his cohorts shaking his head. "Eric?"<br/><br/>Eric was only a smudge taller than the rest. His fair appearance, sandy hair and azure eyes seemed to speak of lineage concerned with appearance. "You're wasting your breath." He said plainly, tilting his head and body to the side to glance at the beautiful, compact creature. "I was doubtful when I heard her name but the lovely lady here could drink every one of us under the table. ...in succession."<br/><br/>Jeff's eyes grew wide as he turned his head to the halfling, his eyes wide. They quickly faded to disbelief but he glanced back at Eric briefly for reassurance and received it. As he considered the merits to having such a marathon drinking capacity, he started to seriously consider Viloet's earlier claim of being a health inspector. What better candidate to judge an alcohol issue?<br/>Niijciiuj<br/>No, that demeanor, that garb, she couldn't<em>really</em>be a city official. The way that ale trickled down and clung to her body? 'Yes, more of that,' he pondered while thinking of how to properly word it.  "I wish to have this voluptuous halfling for an exclusive sex party of our very own."<br/><br/>A couple of the quicker thinking of the three's jaws dropped as Jeff practically excluded everyone else from participation. Before any protests could be made, the leprechaun sisters raised their hands and snapped in unison.