Zoro Drinking 소설 & 이야기

Tonight, she planned to teach them both a lesson. "Just a little," Cyrus said. "I can't really drink." Their smiles widened. "It's a happy night. We'll stop before it goes too far." They did not. They drank until the room spun. Late into the night, Zoey went down first. Scarlett held out with half a bottle more, then followed. Only Cyrus, the one who claimed he could not drink, still sat at the table. His eyes remained sharp. He looked at the two would-be ambushers and smiled. "Forgot to mention. I used to sell liquor for a living."

“Take it slow. Even if you don’t remember, I am happy you are back. You had us all worried.” “Not me.” Xureus commented. I spun around to glare at him briefly before returning my attention to Zeke. “Do you want something to drink?” “Water.” Zeke’s voice did sound dry. Before I could move to get him some water, Hunter reached his hand toward Zeke, holding a glass of water. “Here.” Hunter said. Zeke took the water and slowly drank it but then started chugging it as if his life depended on it. When he finished, Hunter took the glass back and filled it again. When Zeke accepted the water, he didn’t drink it but held it on his lap.

“You’re supposed to be resting.” “I don’t need rest,” I snapped, still pacing restlessly. Her eyes flicked over me, lingering on my chest, my veins still dark from the Blood Oath. She stepped closer, her hand brushing lightly against my arm. “You need care, Zyros. Let me help you.” I pulled back, but she didn’t stop. She poured wine into a cup and held it out. “Drink this, it will steady you.” I hesitated, then snatched it from her hand, I really could use a drink, I thought as I downed it in one pull. It was sharper than I expected and I immediately understood that she had spiked the drink.

She knew they were not pleased with having to watch their leader and friend get involved in a brutal fight without being able to help. “Are you okay?” Rose asked her, with a look of both concern and pity. Zeda shrugged, then eyed the bottle of alcohol. “I can do with a glass of that.” “I bet,” Rose said. “Same here,” Carrie said. Rylan passed them glasses from the minibar and filled them with a dark liquid. “Thanks,” Zeda took a sip and winced as the liquid burned her chest. “How’s your arm, Drav?” Draven glanced at her and shrugged, gulping down the entire glass at once. “Fine. I heal fast. Will be strong as new in a couple of hours.” He poured himself another drink.

ZOE’S POV The bar was a sleek marble slab, lined with stools and backlit bottles. I slid onto one, my legs still slightly unsteady from everything I had seen so far. The bartender Marco leaned over with a charming smile. "Evening, beautiful. What’s your name? What can I get for you?” I adjusted on the stool, tracing the edge of the bar. "Just a vodka soda, please. I’m Zoe.” He poured it smoothly, sliding it over. "I'm Marco. Been slinging drinks here for years. Master J doesn't bring just anyone in like this.”

Soon, Tara prepared the water for Darryl. "Ah!" Zhu Bajie could not wait to raise his glass and said to Darryl, "Are you drinking? Water? That's troublesome. Come on. We haven't met for a long time. We must drink today." Then Zhu Bajie gulped the wine in his glass. Darryl smiled, picked up his glass, and drank it in one gulp. Ray and Ciara also raised their glasses. After drinking a glass of wine, Zhu Bajie started talking about all the interesting things in the world of cultivators.

The sight of them brought a wave of comfort - this was her pack, her family, and they were in this together. “Morning,” Zoe greeted as she approached. Sara looked up, a mixture of relief and concern crossing her face. “Zoe! How are you feeling? You disappeared last night, and then...” Her voice trailed off as her gaze flicked to the pendant around Zoe’s neck. “Something’s different about you.” Nikola straightened, his sharp gaze narrowing. “She’s right. What happened?” Zoe hesitated, her hand instinctively brushing the pendant. She took a steadying breath and met their gazes. “I unlocked the pendant. There was a vial of blood inside. I drank it.”

Tam said, his hands lifted up in his perceived victory. “You will only take her when I am dead and that is something that wouldn't be happening in a thousand full blood moons” Zoran replied to him calmly. Tam scowled at him “Are you sure you can fight me? Remember that you have weaknesses while I have got nothing to lose” Zoran didn’t reply to him, instead he brought out a small bottle of a dark green liquid and sprinkled it on Tam. “Everything unclean is expelled from this body and the soul of the victim is completely restored “ Zoran chanted and a black smoke flowed out of Tam’s mouth.