Surprise Betrothall! [Event]

I have died everyday waiting for you, Darling don't be afraid
I have loved you for a thousand years, I'll love you for a thousand more
Nessa Cordelia Lux

Any attempts to quell her mortification were not aided by his laughing, she would playful shove his arm all the while struggling to contain her own snickering. It felt so nice to laugh with him, she could feel herself slipping into an eased state, already glad about her decision to suggest this game. She brought her drink to her lips, sipping it lightly, she knew better than to taste too much. This stuff was strong but had the taste pallet of a much milder drink which meant that its effects tended to sneak up on those who drank it. Of course, Markus had a much greater tolerance than her, and as hesitant as she was to admit it, she had learned not to try and keep up with him in the drinking department - or most people for that matter.

As Markus's settled on a dare, Nessa straightened slightly, going to speak but recalling that she was supposed to curse, so after a pause and with the straightest expression she could musters she uttered her reply, "B..bitchin'." She took a breath, resisting the urge to burst into another fit of giggles, trying to focus on just what dare she should give him. And seeing as he had chosen something out of character for her, she decided to return the favour in kind. All the while trying to slip in curses as she did so;

"Do you best... damn... impression of some ... bugger that we know."

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