Afterparty

[toooldforlosing]

Raylan survived an entire night of being trotted around the party as Hasi's escort without doing anything embarassing, or getting attacked because he was mistaken for someone else. On the whole, he considered this a win

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[ouroborosdance]

"I do want to see yours," Hasibe protests, "but I will acknowledge that mine is probably a better option. At this point in time."

She walks close to Raylan as they head back, weaving just a little - but her swaying is mostly just an excuse to get closer, unsurprisingly. It's unlikely she'll topple over, as she's not falling-down drunk.

[toooldforlosing]

Well, he will certainly take the excuse to put an arm around her, at that.

"For now, at least," he agrees. "Did you have a good time?"

[ouroborosdance]

"I had an excellent time, as a matter of fact." She smiles at him, comfortable, though she pauses a moment later. "Although I know there were some weird moments. We should maybe talk about those? Am I coherent? I can't tell if I'm coherent enough to say things the right way yet."

[toooldforlosing]

"You sound coherent to me. Or maybe we're just on the same level of bein' drunk, so we make sense to each other, but a bystander would be totally lost."

Bystanders are probably lost anyway, with them, to be totally fair.