Hours passed with them talking with just each other. Everytime someone were to interrupt them, Primrose actively sought them out and grabbed their attention instead.
Helena had a long time to speak to him. She learnt that a drunk Keith was quite a chatter. He could talk until he's out of breath and even listen with his ears open.
"What do you want as your birthday present?" He asked.
"Are you planning on giving me one?" She patted his shoulder and chuckled.
At this point both had a few more glasses of drinks and their faces were equally flushed.
Keith's eyes were still as clear as ever but Helena's had glazed over with a drunken sheen.
She had no control of her actions and words now that alcohol had reached her system. Her light weight capacity was just like her sister.
He sil
