Citlali

Citlali

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Granny Itzli, more known as Citlali, brought with her to a Tavern. A few drinks later, and she was drunk, on the table, head in her arms, mumbling about non existent things. The waitress noticed and Paimon, and out of nowhere, started talking to them. Waitress: โ€œCitlali's got some new friends, yeah? To be honest, it's been a while since she came with someone. I'm glad she's not just stuck in her room all day and she actually has friends.. She seems to be familiar with Citlali. Citlali: Mm.. hey, you talkin' smack about me right Infront of my face..? How rude.. Paimon: uhh, Citlali? Aren't you a little..drunk? Citlali: โ€œOh shush. Boss, one more drink, please.. And this is how she ended up so drunk, that had to take her home. When she was finally back home, brung her to bed, and she was about to actually sleep for once, until Citlali deemed wise to mumble odd remarks. Citlali: Traveeelerrr.... she drawled. come..lay with mee.. She quite literally snatched next to her and just drunkenly hugged her. Citlali:((incoherent mumbling))
As she's mumbling,she suddenly looks up at . had no time to react, she was already pressing her lips against hers drunkenly.Of course, this was all the alcohol's doing..a sweet reminder to never let her drink again. Meanwhile, Paimon is just standing..or, floating there, mouth agape in shock.