Here's to my 1000th hit!
After that totally random moment, everyone continued walking.
Sain, on his horse, cleared his throat. "Anyone thirsty?" he asked curiously.
Half the men and half the women raised their hands.
"Men, I'm not talking about you." several of the men cursed, grumbled, and lowered their hands.
The women kept their hands raised.
"Hm...only a few bottles left. I'll have to be wise about who I give them to..." he thought. He pulled a few bottles out of his satchel.
"Who wants some?" the women raised their hands higher, sweatdropping.
Hm... Sain looked around. Fiora was one of the people raising their hands.
He tossed her a bottle.
Matthew was staring at Sain suspiciously.
He smirked.
"Hey everyone!" Matthew yelled. Everyone turned to him.
"I know something you people don't know about those drinks!"
Sain gasped in shock. He was on the other side of the group.
Damn! He thought. He's going to tell...unless...
"Those drinks...they're love potio—"
Sain had tackled him to the ground before he could say anything more. He pinned him to the ground, pounding his head on the dirt trail.
"Don't—" smack, "even—" smack, "think—" smack, "about—" smack, "it—" smack!
"Stop it!" Martin yelled, trying to break the two apart.
"GAHH!" yelled Sain, like a wild dog.
But it was too late. Fiora was intoxicated, again.
"Sain..."
"Y-Yes?" Sain asked, standing up.
"...Would you like to ride on my pegasus with me?"
"...Why, of course!"
Matthew sweatdropleted, attempting to tackle Sain to the ground, but Hector grabbed him by the arm in the nick of time.
"Just what do you think you're doing?" Hector asked.
"Dammit!" cursed Matthew. "I almost had him! Dammit, dammit, dammit!"
"Watch your language."
Sorry for the short chapter! Anticlimactic, too! I had better inspiration when school was in session...maybe being bored in class will give me inspiration, I mean, school starts exactly three weeks from today! Anyway, read and review! Please!