Drunken Sailor

[Erremnart]

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Virginia chuckled weakly and took the bottle, not that she could do anything about it, "Okay, take it.". She nodded and watched with sleepy and drunken eyes as Morreti strode up to the stage, grabbed the microphone, and then began to sing along with the band. Virginia seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit as well, tapping her foot to the rhythm, just a shame that the alcohol in her blood made her so half out of rhythm.

As the rhythm gets more and more in her blood, she also starts tapping her fingernails on the table top, waving her shoulders and nodding her head. It was perfectly natural for as music took control over her body - that is, except for the aforementioned alcohol in her blood, which caused her to be unable to keep the rhythm accurately. You could even say it woke her up slightly and she did not look like she was going to fall asleep in a minute here in a pub somewhere.
Once the song was over, she cheered and clapped along with the rest of the audience for the impromptu lineup on stage and grinned at the incoming Morreti, "So it doesn't look like a riot today... fires... and overturned garbage cans." There was perhaps a hint of disappointment in her voice, and the drunken flames in her eyes betrayed that she would not shy away from smashing or setting ablaze someone's property.

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