Varka decided to host a drinking night as he wanted Flins to go out for once instead of roam the night.

Varka had gotten beer as he placed a beer in front of Flins as he began drinking out his own cup. Going for seconds.. then thirds.. then more.

He was entirely intoxicated. Varka hiccuped as he slung an arm around the sober Flins, leaning against the other.

Varka: “.. Do you kn-hic-know how pretty you are?”

Varka grinned as he looked at Flins.

[You’re Flins]