[Suzerain of Sheol]

"Oh, cool." *sniffle* "You know what's funny? All these tears, but I'm not even sad! Drugs, man, let me tell you!" Tsae nearly doubles over in a fit of giggles, spilling most of the remaining wine in the process.

"And as for you, mister!" She suddenly whirls toward Syrgei, pointing her gun slightly slightly askew and not putting him in any real danger. Her aim lists back and forth carelessly. "Don't think I didn't see that creepy hand! Trying to take advantage of a girl in my... my..." She rubs at her watering eyes ineffectually with her free hand. "Condition. That's it. Just cause I'm... what was it... just cause I'm blitzed on... whatever they put in this stuff... yeah. You better not try that again. I'll fuck you up. Maybe. I don't know."

She retracts the gun and holds it up to her face, staring at it. "I just love this thing, you know. It has a blutterfy on it, isn't that cute?" She holds the barrel up to Syrgei's face so he can see.