majus
CHYOA Guru
Warwick fights the urge to reel back and hiss as he feels the light. As she starts to fall, he takes the opportunity to wrap his arms around her, to hold her up. "Dancing, raving, liquor. Perhaps something a little stronger?" He chuckles.
The woman blinked ant turned to him - thankfully, he managed to stop her as she instinctively was about to turn her flashlight on him.
"Oh~" She paused, looking at him. "Like, drugs?" She hazard a guess. "Dammnn~ I did not know, you were so freaky, professor~" She chuckled.