Acky giggles drunkenly at Artemis. "Sup, m'lady!" We winks, then goofily swishes his hair to the side. He quickly glances at Loki, but nothing too noticable.
I quickly walk over beside Acky and pull his hand down, "now we don't even know who this guest is darling, and with the track record we seem to be having we can't be openly trusting..." I try to sound angry, mean almost. But I can't hide the quiver in my hands I am Queen of the valkyries yet I can't even seem to keep my nerves straight when I drink, even though I'm mostly sobered up.
Acky giggles. "M'kay." Then his face turns a red and even a light shade of green. "Bathroom?" He asks. Freya nods to a door and he clumsily bolts toward it. Behind the slightly ajar door, the rest of them could make out the sound of him retching.
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