Snippet #1763537

Marlene Angel offered a grin. "Oh! Her, I'll tell you later, you Terrans might not understand our customs, Mr. I don't want to put on a Toga." Marlene slurred. But of course she was still somewhat sober, however that sobriety would be quickly defeated by another generous swig of Ambrosia, already the woman had powered through nearly a fifth of the powerful liquid.

"Have more!" She said happily, her world spinning in the flurry of fabrics, and colors. "They don't party like this on terra! I can tell you that!"

Swinging herself around, she pointed to an alleyway.

"Come on, Randin, let's have some fun!" She said, practically dragging him into the alleyway for their own Saturnalia festivities, and perhaps to pass out afterwards, as Ambrosia was a rather powerful drink, both a potent intoxicant, and a light hallucinogen.

Should they pass out after celebrating together, a brilliant white-blue light would wake them hours later, and a Tawa Police officer would be standing over them.

"You two Lovebirds still alive?"

It was dawn, and though there were still festivities, they had largely died down.