MOONSET'S POV
Tick tick tick The clock was doing its thing, minding its own business. But if that thing could talk, oh boy. That woyld be interesting. Methinks its worst memory would be when I got drunk and had done...it.
From what others had told me, it was a completely average-and boring-day. I sat around and finally completed my paperwork. That was the boring part. The average prt was everything else-I woke up, got myself together, went and suffered around people. Well, truth be told, the latter half of my day was anything but average. Ronald Knox, one of my co-workers and the person I graduated with, decided to go to the local bar. He also dragged myself, Grell, Claudia, and Chance with him. There were 2 others-Link and Soren-but they weren't actual reapers. And they were the reason for that.
Anyways, after being dragged to the bar kicking and screaming and then promplty being ditched by all but 1 of my companions, Grell and I had a fine time catching up on our lives. After all, we were cousins-it was only natural.
"If it isn't my little kitsune. How are you, darling?"
"Just peachy. I still can't believe I let myself get roped into this bullshit. Mortem knows I need a drink. Barkeep! Two scotches on the rocks!" In a few seconds, two scotches were set in front of me and my flamboyant cousin.
"Well, thanks for the drink. I'll pay you later," Grell then downed his drink, "Anyways, darling, I see a hunk of a man, so I'll be seeing you. Don't drink too much," Winking a vibrant green eye, he walked away, red hair swishing.
"You worry too much, Grell. I'll be fine," And then I ordered another drink.
After only 3 drinks did I start to feel the alcohol. And even then did I keep drinking. 5 drinks and that's when I finally had enough. Mt druken mind thought it a great ideaidea to head out to the dance floor. So, there I was, trying to not make a fool of myself-as best as a drunk can-before running face first into somebody. That somebody being Soren.
"Huh...Ohh, heyy Soren! How are ya? Hic"
Dragging me around, he replied with, "Are you seriously drunk?"
"Whaa? How could ya say that hic to me? I thought we was friends!" I didn't even realize I was slurring my words heavily.
"Tch. We are, but right now, you are drunk. Now, let's go," Carefully, he took my hand and dragged me once more, signaling to Link for help. Shortly thereafter, I was being pulled away.
"But I dun wanna go!" A pitiful wail arose, "Imma hic stay here!"
"No. No you're not. Now, c'mon, you damn fox," Link started pulling my arm with all his strength. But he didn't account for both Soren pulling and my biting the stronger's arm, "OW! Ah, Soren!"
SOREN'S POV
It would be just my luck that of all the people to get drunk, it was Moonset. When she tripped and fell, it was clear that she had been drinking. Which is how this happened.
Link and I were trying to get her out, but Moonset wasn't having it, so the blonde started trying to drag her by the wrist. I tried to help too, but we didn't account for one thing-even though she may be as drunk as Shinon can be, Moonset was still a reaper. And as such, she knew how to move.
So, she used her powers-really just her biting-to loosen Link's grip, but didn't realize that I was there too. And it was at that moment that I somehow had more strength than the fox Branded. I didn't know I was falling until I gelt something press agaisnt my lips.
I'm pretty sire Link looked confused as fuck-I know I was. There was a fox on top, kissing me-a dragon. As much as I hate to admit it, I could feel her breats as we lay there. I put my hands on her hips, to push her off, but then Moonset...moaned. It took a moment to figure out why, until I felt her grinding into me.
As fast as we wound up in this situation, her wieght was taken away, "You all right? Not sure what that was, but we gonna take 'er home, ri-" He wasn't able to finish his sentence for Moonset had started attacking his neck with her mouth, happy smirk present.
Trying to save face, I moved towards the door. No matter what, we WERE going to leave with the half demon. But what happened afterwards...well, we had something in mind. And that meant we were in for a hell of a night.
