lochlann cabyll-ushtey's apartment

Adelene couldn't remember the latter part of the drinking contest she had with Lochlann. One thing was clear though: she lost. She had fallen asleep at some point. She even dreamt that she kissed him, which seemed a little impossible in real life for her. She was not cutting any booze supply and...

He was waiting. He was sitting on the edge of his bed, looking at the door. He'd showered and dressed, putting on a pair of jeans and a regular dark t-shirt, though he still wasn't wearing any shoes. This was progress. Prior to today, he'd been drunk, half-dressed, and passed out across...