Drunken dreams

((*huggles* You can hang with your dad cos you're cool ;D))

Carlos merely smiled in acknowledgement of the thanks and shook his head at the offer of food. "I'm not that hungry, to be honest." He said simply.

(( okie dokie, Dad's back now for a bit so I have someone here *hugs* call you when I have my break fromwrok ))

((D'awwww *hugs* I'll just quickly reply to Apocalypse Now, as I might have to go soon. I'll try to talk to you tonight as well, or you can phone me or whatever))

(( XD *lols* heh, talking to someone is making me feel better WOO ... *is in the house on her own feeling like complete shit* ))

Realising she had her own space back she muttered her thanks, before asking Carlos if he wanted anything to eat.

((Buuuut SkyexCarlos is like... Ultra detailed ;DDD xDDDD))

Smiling back, he stroked her hair away from her eyes before backing away giving her some space.

"I-... I don't know...." she looked Carlos in the eyes and smiled nervously.
(( XD wtf, they blocked SkyeXCarlos yet not this... XD ))

He still smiled, his arms pressed against the wall. "Well, what?" He asked, expecting something more.

The feline blushed at the closness, she now had no personal space what so ever.
"W-wel... ummm..." she continued to blush as she stumbled over words, diverting her eyes to look at the floor shyly.

In reply to this Carlos moved closer to Ruth, almost backing her into the wall behind her, "what is the point, then?" He asked slowly.

"... that's not the point" the feline huffed.

"Don't deny it, I know you liked it." He said with a severe slur, smiling at her.

"Trust you to come up with it" she grumbled before managing to stand with out the need to support herself.

Carlos smiled drunkly at the feline, his eyes barely open "That, my friend, is what I like to call 'alcoholic blitz'" He said with a grin, stumbling before leaning on the counter.

It didn't take long for the felines glass to find it's self beside Carlos'.
"Christ..." she stumbled backwards a bit rubbing her head "What on earth was in that?"
Her voice starting to slur a bit.
(( XD I cba adding the slurring too tireddddd ))

Downing the entire glass in one gulp, he placed the glass back down as carefully as he could. He waited for the feline to finish her drink.

The feline followed Carlos' lead by raising her glass to her lips and drinking. Hoping that maybe this would be enough to stop the thoughts from buzzing around her mind.

((Of course xD))

Smiling back, he picked up his glass with the same blend of different types of alcohol as Ruth's glass. Raising it to his lips he began to drink.

(( you knew what I meant though? XD right? ))
Smiling she took the drink from him.

((Lololol I dunno how to spell it anyway xD))

Merely smiling, he replied; "Because you trust me." He left it at that, not uttering one more word.

"And how do I know this isn't some kind of leathal concoction?" (can't spell plz) she chuckled as she looked at Carlos directly.

Carlos himself couldn't help but smile, his eyes half closed and his smile not quite as broad as usual. Completing the drinks, he released Ruth's hands and picked up one of the glasses and held it in front of her.

The feline blushed, Carlos' hands were warm against her own cold ones. It was a comforting touch, she smiled to herself as she let Carlos direct her.

Following her quietly, he stood behind her. "Here." He whispered, placing his hands over hers, his long slender fingers extended slightly further than the younger females. He began to guide Ruth's hands, mixing several of the bottles of alcohol together into two seperate glasses. One for him. One for her.

She shrugged "Might as well, not like Jakk's here to stop me from drinking"
Making her way into the kitchen she looked around. Thalia and Shan had gone away for a few days so the house was totally empty. Sighing she took several bottels of alcohol from the cupboard.

Carlos couldn't help but smile as he walked into her home, glancing around he began to fill with a warm feeling of happiness. "Why don't we have a couple more drinks?" He asked, looking back at Ruth, his hands lazily placed into his front pockets.