Jefferson pointed his now dead drunk sight on something in movement. He started moving his legs towards the mass, right focusing in which leg had to move in every step. He raised his jaw to find nothing else than the roof, so he managed to let the gravity do the job and dropped his head till reached the unfortunate position: The floor.
He managed to get up on his hills and added : "Eyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy leire" , Wan to a drink be me? " He paused for a while thinking on the next words, being wiser than the ones already yelled.
"How...is it to ... be! To beeee, demoooooted! I'm your papito now. *laughts* I...*laughts* Don't worry loveeeee. This things happen, you knoe. Nicoooooooooooooooooooooole!" Another pause.
"I heard you come from Leeds *laughts* , but Leeds is reeeeeeeeeeekt son! I come from Leeds, but Leeds is no longer Leeds...*his emotions are mixing at this point* Leeds is my home...Yes it's my home pretty girl."
Noa was assuming he was holding a talk with Mss. Brennan. His double view earned by the beverage brought him in front of Victor Steiner, who was listening to the drunk man's words, wondering what to move or what to say next.
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