Molly & Gabe
Gabe had accomplished his goals for the night really. He had a vague thought that his boots were starting to hurt. The coat was getting heavy. Sera had pulled out the tie, leaving his hair down. And he was drunk. Gabe leaned in to kiss her, wanting to confirm that the trip to his room was for the purposes that they seemed to be for. "Have alcohol here," he reached for his flask to offer to her - although it didn't feel all that heavy.