Damn good thing Adrian had been born when he was. Would have been better if he hadn't been smack in the middle of a pureblooded family with sticks up their arses. They weren't such a fan of his informality either. Just the way he liked it.
She was picking things up quickly. He was impressed. He probably would have been imprisoned or strung up by now if he'd been sent back to her time. He didn't exactly want to think about that. He'd miss a world without bikinis. Adrian nodded his head before lifting his glass to his lips and downing his shot in one swallow. "Yep, snockered. Drunk. Pissed. There are a lot of words for it. But drinking until you don't care about the problems of the day." He couldn't wait.