>>18763524>>18763967>>18764037>>18765431Carmody looks at Sola, then Karna, and at Ash and Mighty Milf with a bit of skeptical concern and affront. She feels a protective streak rise up in her, amplified by the alcohol, and her fists briefly tense as she almost speaks up and makes a scene at Ash and Mighty MILF, but the sober part of her stays calm. Instead, she laughs uneasily.
>"Hey, um, guys? I think she might need a minute here. Maybe we figure out the match when everybody's sober? M-Maybe give us a second, wouldja?"Carmody puts a hand on Sola's shoulder to walk with her, and notices her own steps weaving, her own legs feeling light and limp. She's probably the less drunk of the two of them, but maybe not by all that much. In a way, seeing Sola coming apart has caused her to consider herself, where she might've kept going.
>"I don't know about you, I could stand to get off my feet and get some water down. This punch hits like a sledgehammer."Carmody collects a couple glasses of water and hands one to Sola. Next, she finds an empty couch at the side of the room and leads them there. She giggles and offers Sola an exaggerated toast with her water glass, then takes a big drink of water.
>"So, uh..... you doin' okay, friend? If you need a Raguber back to the Dojo, say the word. I'm basically okay, I can get myself back home to the apartment."