A Bit of Exorcising (Mephis)

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"Well hello there." Still not fully aware that Mephis was a demon, Dorito returned the look he was giving her. When he put his arm around her she moved, leaning into his arms and holding her drink in both hands, gazing with those orange eyes and giving a grin. She closed them just long enough to take a rather large drink from her glass. She'd passed the half-way mark, but the drink seemed to be taking a bit of time to kick in. It would, though. Dorito didn't know how dangerous this game she was playing really was.

She swirled the liquid in her cup, eyeing up Mephis, making no effort to eye that she was checking out his body. She bit her bottom lip as her eyes trailed back up to his. "Soon as I finish this, wanna blow this Popsicle stand?" Dorito was starting to feel the buzz, allowing bad lines like that to fall out. "I'm sure there are other places you'd like blown tonight." She gave a grin that gave away her intent all too well, suddenly lifting her glass and knocking back the rest of her drink. Dorito had no idea just what she was in for, placing the cup back on the table and putting one of her hands on Mephis's thigh, leaning in slightly.
 

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Mephis couldn’t help but grin devilishly as Dorito finished her drink. He knew perfectly how strong the drink was for mortals, and given Dorito’s size watching her when the alcohol started to really kick would be quite an entertaining show.

He gently placed a finger under her chin, making her face him before giving her a quick, almost teasing kiss on her lips. This night was definitely going to be a lot more interesting than what he had originally planned.

After placing the money for the drinks on the table he grabbed Dorito on his arms in a bridal style, mostly because of gentlemanly manners than anything else, and walked outside the bar with her. He knew that the alcohol would kick in sooner than later and he didn’t want to take risks after all, since walking wasn’t exactly easy for anyone when they were drunk.

“I hope that you’re able to handle what you just dragged upon you, Dorito” He said almost on a whisper. He wasn’t sure of how the alcohol would affect a goblin, and if she would be able to remember anything of what happened this night…he would do his best to let her know what happened during the night when she woke the next day if this wasn’t the case anyways.
 
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