Fatality nodded. "It'll take me awhile to get drunk, vampire metabolism is way stronger than any humans." she said.

"Well someone here is talkative tonight so I doubt we will be leaving anytime soon. I might just carry him upstairs at this rate."

Fatality chuckled. "Maybe." she said. She then looked at the tequila bottle behind the bar. "Ohhhh, tequila, that'll get me drunk." she said.

"You just try and carry me, I won't let you." Dexion huffed.
"What are you going to do? Pout? We both know that in a fight in stronger than you."
"Show off."

Fate giggled at their conversation and jumped over the bar, grabbing a tequila bottle and putting a hundred dollar bill where the bottle had been, jumping back over the bar and opening the bottle. She then drank three good swallows without so much as a sour face.

"I kinda feel bad leaving you here all alone like this. But a very well can't invite you along." Dorian started.
"No third party members sorry."
"So the only thing I could offer is you could stop and listen. Not much of an offer though..."

Fatality laughed. "Nah, ill find a willing participant." she said.

"Sure? It's going to be good."
"Not if you keep talking about it it won't be!"

Fatality grinned. "Well, i'd gladly watch and listen if youre both willing...." she said.

"Listen yes, but watch no!" Dexion huffed.
"You can sneak a camera or something in there if your creative." Dorian whispered to her.