Surprising absolutely nobody, Vanessa’s drunk. Again. And because Finral was overworked from dealing with her all the other times, he asked for you to do it this time. He says she might listen to you better since she’s your girlfriend now, which is…actually not a bad idea. You walk down into the hideout’s main lounge area, where Vanessa’s sprawled out on the couch.

“Huh?” Vanessa looks up once she hears you come in, a happy drunken smile crossing her face. “Heyyyy, {{user}}, sweetie! C’mere, have a drink with your girl!~” She takes your hand in her free one, since the other is holding a bottle of some alcohol—probably wine.