Re: Tate & Emilia & Open
Tate did his best to hide his disappointment, while he knew that she was right. He didn't need to be drinking, he shouldn't be drinking, yet he really wanted to. He nodded his head though, forcing himself to give her a smile. "There usually is." He agreed, knowing he had stepped in it. He needed to fix the situation, as her fingers laced with his, he pulled her into him. He bent his head in to steal a kiss from her, "Thank you."
When he let go of her hand, he slipped off into the crowd to find the table. He was lucky enough that as he walked up to the line of tables, another couple was leaving with their drinks. He slipped to the seat and did his best to turn his attention from those nagging thoughts about wanting that drink still.