[ at least the Heartslabyul lad has the decency to move away, because this isn't that kind of party - and, besides that, there are other force at play here. the student goes with the shove, laughing, turning his head for one long, telling second - and then facing Silver again and breathing a plume of some herbal, spiced smoke directly into his face.
it's easy enough to write it off as a drunk asshole being a drunk asshole, but the way the aroma lingers in the air, seeps into his blood and his lungs and leaves him burning and aching and pulsing probably says all it needs to.
but the Heartslabyul boy is laughing and disappearing into the crowd, and quite suddenly Silver is left alone with his new predicament.
upstairs, Malleus has found an unoccupied area of the house that is essentially a balcony looking out over the backyard. below several students are laughing and dancing, and the few people that were occupying the porch with him quickly excuse themselves and scurry out of the area, leaving him alone with his drink. he takes his time imbibing, indulging in the ice cream first and licking it around the slosh of the drink every time he lifts it to his lips. ]
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it's easy enough to write it off as a drunk asshole being a drunk asshole, but the way the aroma lingers in the air, seeps into his blood and his lungs and leaves him burning and aching and pulsing probably says all it needs to.
but the Heartslabyul boy is laughing and disappearing into the crowd, and quite suddenly Silver is left alone with his new predicament.
upstairs, Malleus has found an unoccupied area of the house that is essentially a balcony looking out over the backyard. below several students are laughing and dancing, and the few people that were occupying the porch with him quickly excuse themselves and scurry out of the area, leaving him alone with his drink. he takes his time imbibing, indulging in the ice cream first and licking it around the slosh of the drink every time he lifts it to his lips. ]