"I tried, right? Isn't what that counts?" his words slurred more than before. Athens lifted an eyebrow, wasn't he supposed to be more sober than earlier? Well, she didn't know how alcohol worked and decided not to ask about it.

It was an old room and the wood creaked under their hooves. A bed was placed by a small window on the right and an old rug sat in the center of the floor. It was a few shades of oranges and with patterns made with a shiny gold colored thread here and there. She guessed it was nice... but dusty! She sneezed and quickly bit her lip to prevent herself from sneezing again.

"Water you doing?" Dominiq asked, looking over at Athens with a bewildered expression. Then started to smile some more.
"Oh, you were sneezing! That's it!" he suddenly said with a matter-of-fact-ly tone.

Athens flicked an ear, but didn't respond other than that. -end-

I agree with Moni. *Shudders slightly*

[Moni]Oh god, I never looked at it like that. DX Well, hopefully the next few chapters kinda' tone that vibe down a little...