Thatz handed Rune a mug. "Here, drink up!"
Alfeegi raised an eye brow. "What is that?"
"W-well, I thought, y-you know, R-rune might be t-thirsty after a-all that w-work… eh heh heh… I'm not trying to get Rune drunk, honest!" Thatz stammered, shoving up an excuse. A POOR excuse.
"How stupid do you think I am?" Rune scowled.
Very… Thatz thought. He started to tear. "I-I just wanted to h-help…" He hiccupped.
"Er… Thatz, don't cry… Here, I'll… er… I'll drink it, see?" Rune said to comfort Thatz and took a sip.
Thatz smirked.
"Hey, this is…" Rune took another sip. "This is gooooooood…" Another sip… Then a giant gulp…
A-already drunk… What kind of drink did Rath make?
Rath, meanwhile, was mixing five cans of beer with something verymysterious looking………
After a few hours...
"Who the hell gave Rune food poisoning!" Lykouleon yelled angrily.
Rath smiled uneasily as he hid the mysterious can behind the desk with his foot...