Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-7497475-20131211124042/@comment-5726563-20131215073019

The glint of her arm in the light, he watched her tip back the bottle. Her eyes staring into his, he felt almost entranced at the sight, smiling as he listened to her. Her hair framing her face, he watched as the black locks fell, touching her cheek.

"I don't usually spend much time in cities. Usually trying to follow new Grimm in the hopes of relearning lost styles or a new style. Occasionally, i run into some people, and i get a class together to teach while I'm watching them." Looking over at her, he suddenly felt a bit competitive, picking up his own bottle and tipping it back.

''Well, i can do that. Besides, got to be social, and what's one bottle?''

Tipping it back, Torrent drinks about a quarter of it. Putting it down on the table, he smirks at Noir. Feeling his vision swim a little, he shook his head a bit. "So, what do you say to a drinking contest?" Smiling, he moves the bottle close, taking off the top again.

''I may be a light weight, but how much could she drink? Pretty sure i can still beat her. Besides, good fun!''