Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140214003730/@comment-23309369-20140226231959

Simon sighed as she took the drink from Bergen, she took a sip from the punch and was briefly confused by a subdued but ultimately familiar taste, her eyes narrowed as she turned to Bergen. "Really?" she asked as she put the drink on the table, "I'm guessing you ruined perfectly good whiskey with punch rather than whoever made the drinks."

She shook her head and crossed her arms over her chest, looking away from him as she did so. "Thanks..." she finally muttered in as friendly a tone as she could manage, but she soon turned back towards him with a glare," just don't put anything else in my drinks... in fact." She held out her hand and curled her fingers inwards. "Give it."