Henry's gaze follows hers and before she can open her mouth he is on the job. The hootman gently puts the wine bottle aside and hops over. It's slow work scooting it over to their dining area but by Arceus he does it. Then he sits back down.
"Easy does it." He takes up the bottle again in his blunt wing wrists. "Help me hold it." The bottle slowly begins to tip.
"Easy. Easy just a little bit more...slow!" Lust helps to brace the bottle to pour it into the bowl without sloshing much. But she still gets a liberal amount on her paws. Ugh, it's so sticky. Her poor fur.
Lust eyed the bowl for a moment before surrendering her dignity entirely and simply sticking her face in it. There was only Henry here to see her, and he'd have to do the same.
She still had to lap at it with her tiny tongue, but it was better than licking it off the floor. She was dripping with wine when she came up from it, but the alcohol was finally starting to take effect.
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"Easy does it." He takes up the bottle again in his blunt wing wrists. "Help me hold it." The bottle slowly begins to tip.
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"There...there that's got it!"
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"You're amazing! We're saved. Thank you, Lust. You can go first."
She had the weirdest face, she probably needed longer to...work it out.
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She still had to lap at it with her tiny tongue, but it was better than licking it off the floor. She was dripping with wine when she came up from it, but the alcohol was finally starting to take effect.
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Never before had he been more attracted to this woman than this exact moment in time.
He dipped his own head to take a drink so that he didn't say anything stupid.