Alaric pinched her cheek, "Don’t think you can get away with saying these things just because you’re drunk." Lena giggled foolishly. He rubbed his temples. "Forget it, arguing with a drunk is pointless. Wait..." A mischievous grin spread across his face as an idea struck him. Raising his phone, he teased, "I’m gonna record your goofy, drunk face and let you die of embarrassment when you’re sober tomorrow. Hahaha..." On camera, Lena puffed up one cheek indignantly, hands on her hips. "You wouldn’t dare!" She jumped several times but couldn’t reach his phone. Desperate, she climbed onto the sofa, determined to grab it. Alaric yelped, "Whoa, are you crazy? Get down from there!" She nearly hung entirely off of him, putting all her strength into reaching the phone. One arm looped around hi