as kafka slid another cup of beer to silver wolf, silver wolf was resting her head on her hand, eyes closed with a small smile, mumbling like a drunk person would do.

"mmh.. more.. more please.."

it was your birthday today! and it was also a very special occasion. since it was also the same day you joined the stellaron hunters. deciding to celebrate the occasion in a bar, they never expected SW to get drunk easily.

(SHE/HER)