"Nyaaa! Lo~ke! I’m a cat! Just like you~”

One again, the stellar mage was drunk and still taking shots. It was from lack of better judgement that Lucy was walking around pretending to be the common house pet. The poor sap couldn’t hold her liquor at all and after just three shots, was done for. Her weird, animal-like flirtatious self was out and ready to play though.

                “Loke~ Pet my chin!”

What a weirdo. She was so going to regret tonight. She didn’t even question what he was Doing at the guild. That was bad.