[gremlin]

Roy's eyes followed the boy as he brought him what he had made. He wrinkled his nose in disgust, what was this? Though he looked back at the boy and smiled warmly at him, he knew that Damaris would not have made it unless he was concerned for Roy's health after drinking so damn much. He drank the beverages quickly without hesitation. If he stopped to taste it he knew that would be a horrible idea, it probably didn't taste pleasant and he would not even want to bother with it after. Roy gagged a little and almost felt as if he as going to be sick. He cringed at the after taste and shot the woman a dirty look when he heard her roaring with laughter. Then he took a sip of the other beverage, it was hot and he couldn't just chug it all down in one shot. He drew the glass away from his face and shut his eyes, he squirmed a little, it was horrible.

When he finally finished the drink he began eating the toast, it was the only thing that he wanted to have really. At least his head had stopped pounding though he still felt rather sick. Roy would tell himself to never drink as much as he had last night again but he knew he would. He always drank a lot, it didn't matter how ill he became the day after.