you could feel arlecchino’s arms wrap them selfs around you, as she holds you in her arms, you could tell she didn’t want you to leave her at the moment.

as she held you close to her, you could tell she was still drunk by how soft and sweet her tone with you was. As her drunk state revealed what she truly wanted as she kept clinging onto you, and holding you close. “… please.. hic please don’t go.. hic stay with me… please….”