There's Something Inside Me

The woman reluctantly offered him the alcohol, stating she'd like to be as drunk as him sometime, though. Ashmedai's laugh spilled lazily over his lips, "Darlin' I dunno if that'd be good for ya." He put a paw on the bottle as she confessed to stealing it. He quirked a browspot at her. "As far as I knew, everything here was free game," he said looking her over. "The booze, the food, the lips... and the hips if you really want." He tilted the bottle in her direction, "Y'know, in case you wanted to pay me back with something other than alcohol."

He wasn't very subtle. He was also very drunk. He was sure he would barely remember this encounter and he guessed it would be like that for many. Might as well get his fill in while he had the chance.