Severian & Siobhan | 11pm
Someone plopped down in the sand next to him a girl he kinda knew who was. Which meant something, since he did know her name, Siobhan something. He would probably remember her last name if he wasn't super tipsy at the moment. She had some quibbling friendship or something with Tylen. She smiled at him and offered him a shot, calling him love. Her accent was ridiculously hot, and Severian should have been more disturbed at the fact that something as simple as a hot chick with a hot accent was offering HIM a shot. He managed to smile back at her, loosened up from the alcohol he had imbibed. She wiggled the little glass at him and he laughed softly as he took it from her.
"Thanks," he answered softly. He held the shot up in some version of salute/thank you to her before downing it. The strong alcohol warmed him from the inside out and he decided he liked the feeling. And he thought they needed more of those. "Damn that was good," Sev said with a grin. "We need some more of those." His dark eyes looked her over and for once he wasn't looking at a girl and comparing her to Lennie. He was just seeing a nice, friendly girl who had for some CRAZY reason come over and sat with HIM just because. That never happened to him.
Someone passed with more of those shots and he called out to them. Surprised the kid stopped and stared at him, possibly a bit confused. Indicating Sib, Sev beckoned him over. On his own, he wouldn't have been able to score those shots, but with the beautiful Irish girl sitting next to him, looking up at the kid, they were able to get as many shots as they wanted. Which ended up about three each.
Sev was grinning at his newfound companion, kinda like an idiot. He was insanely pleased with the fact that she was sitting here with him. After downing two of the three shots, Sev finally introduced himself.
"I'm Severian," he said feeling all sorts of warm and fuzzy inside from the shots and the way those green eyes glowed in the firelight. "You can call me Sev, though, all my friends do." And the alcohol also loosened that filter that he didn't really have to begin with.
"What's a hot girl like you, doing sitting here in the dark with me? You can have any guy at this party eating out of your palm and doing body shots or something."