Vedette nodded quickly at what he was saying. Yes, she must have been pretty done. Yes. it wasn't because she was some strange thing of the magical kind. Like a Dragon. An Ice Dragon, as they called it. Vedette followed him close behind and then ducked behind him when she saw Lethe. She nearly dropped the glass.
Lethe looked like she'd kill one, or both of them.
"Are you done messing around?" She said loudly enough for both to hear, but quietly enough so that no one inside would have.