Warptober 2022

Tail swishing to the time of the beat, Love scanned over the various bottles in the fridge. A bit of electro swing with a Halloween theme playing as the background music, he was enjoying the end of the event held by the master of the guild. Settling on one of the stronger spirits, a pair of matching glasses were picked out to together before heading back to the couch. Awaiting him was that very master himself, The Thief, a playful grin on his face. "Are you aiming to celebrate or pass out?" they teased, getting him to smile back. "Com'mon now, maître, you wouldn't say no to a bit of fun after I came all the way to visit would you?" Of course they were more than happy to eyebrow wiggle at Love's choice of words, but was quickly eyerolled at for the antics. There was never a flirtatious comment far from their lips as far as he could tell. Which was perfectly fine by him, even if it made him back down when it was too much.

Taking his place on the other side of the table, he poured Thief their glass and leaned back with his own, taking the first sip. "Since you're suspicious I'm more than glad to take the first sip for free," he claimed, setting a handful of twenty sided dice down, they scattered in newfound freedom against the wood. The colors seemed to shift slightly in the light, just enough to be noticed but not enough to distract too hard from the numbers on the surface. "Whoever rolls highest takes a drink, whoever rolls lowest takes two. How about best of 21, then we can just finish drinking over truth or dare?" agreeing after a plate of snacks was brought over, no matter which way the luck swung, Love was certain to have a grand time with his companion for the night.