Lalan walked into the kitchen and spoke, staring directly at Vice. "Vice, my dear, I didn't mean to dehydrate you, but last night, I couldn't control the amount of liquid your body released." Her eyes narrowed and she set down her glass. She stepped over to Lalan and pushed him against the wall. She brought her lips close to his, baring her teeth in a sexy manner. "You wish," she muttered through her teeth before smacking Lalan upside the head as a warning shot. She turned away and returned to her former state, drinking the cool tap water, when Aidan came crashing into the kitchen.
”Heeeyy, guys. What’s up? Vice. Hopefully drinking tap water. Good. Lalan just recently walked in here. Cool. Okay! Nice! Everyone’s set! So what about we move this little party into the living room, or perhaps, maybe, out of my apartment altogether!” Vice narrowed her eyes at him, confused and curious all at the same time. "What's got you so jumpy, princess?" She paused for a moment. "You probably don't want to go outside shirtless. Thank you for putting pants on, at least, but it is winter and we all know princesses will whine if their cold." She motioned at him as if to shoo him. "Go get a shirt and jacket and we'll leave." She looked down at her water. "Oh, and we're getting coffee on the way." Her head was still throbbing from the hangover headache and she needed some pep in her step.