Chapter 85
"HAHAHAHA!"
Alyssa, Lapia, and Yolin burst out in laughter at Pokora’s silly words, Bromisnar shook his head and sighed, and Bonte let out an amused chuckle.
"What makes you think that?" I asked the dumbfounded Elf.
"I mean, yeah... kind of stupid to just blurt that out," Pokora said, rubbing her forehead. "My bad, the stress is getting to me."
I nodded. It was indeed a pretty stressful night so far. All I wanted to do was drink and let loose as far as my annoyingly resilient liver allowed.
"Okay," I chuckled, running a hand through my hair. "I’m fine with a drinking party at your place."
I turned to the rest and approving responses were given. It seemed like everyone wanted the night to continue.
"Let’s make a stop at the Church to buy alcohol and we can go," Alyssa cheered, wiping a tear of joy.
Yolin held my hand and we walked at the front of the group, spearheading the quest for alcohol. Bromisnar and Bonte started making conversation with Pokora, and Alyssa walked next to Lapia, holding hands and talking.
"Were you scared?" Yolin asked me out of the blue as we turned a corner.
People were going home, a few drunk women singing on the street a bit far from us.