All the guests were enjoying themselves thoroughly. Listening to the old Music brought up nostalgic memories that had Amethyst and Areson telling stories of when they were younger with Callum. It was getting late and everyone was starting to feel drained. The siblings were exceptionally drained, they watched their mother on occasion and was wondering how she kept up her continuous energetic mood. “I’m going to bed!” Amethyst announced finally, It was 10pm, time flew by between the drinking and the laughing and pure enjoyment. “But I’m going to take the last bottle with me…” Amethyst said, pointing to the last bottle that was still sealed and sat on the table near to the group of people. “Will you be alright? Are you going to finish that bottle by yourself?” Pagan asked, surprised. It surpr
