[Espy]

"I--! Huh, okay. Thanks lots," he added quickly before almost dunking his face into the drink. Decent stuff first. If he wanted, he could get hammered later.

For now he just had to get away from...other drunk people. His friends. Oh, the irony.

Turning slightly, he noticed a rather feline-like lady sitting some distance away at the bar. She looks...disappointed. I hope it's not me, he wondered, again too self-conscious. Then he shrugged.