Cryobionic
Seven Thousand Club
"Then I shall." Vincent laughed, getting to his feet, Ellie still clinging to him. he walked over to the bar and pulled out the bottle of moonshine he filled a glass for himself before raising an eyebrow and holding out the bottle to Seera. "Wanna get wasted?" He smirked, his eyes falling on Jun, the shade now curled up, snoring softly in the middle of the table.