☀️ Arselia and Akonia

The woman was moderately intoxicated, but she also seemed very tired.
- Alright, let's go. I was assigned an official apartment in building 44-2, so we're heading there.

"That's how it is. Once, she was a heavy drinker who drowned her sorrows in alcohol, and now she's a responsible woman who leads a seemingly equally responsible guard, who has just had a little too much to drink. But I'm partly to blame with my toast, actually. It's silly to deny some responsibility. And yet, it's somewhat amusing to observe such a difference in approach now."
- Let's go, - Alaria nodded.
Making sure that her companion's gait wasn't steady enough, she allowed her to put her arm around her shoulder for support and carefully led the tired officer to her dwelling, while simultaneously considering whether to prepare something for her to sober up. Just in case she asks.
"I wonder what Julian would think if he saw me now? He would probably start teasing me in every way. Maybe he would say that now there is someone who can take care of him if he drinks too much. Oh well, what a silly thought..."