Vivian cast a sidelong glance, muttering under her breath. "At least I'm forgiven for bailing on you..." She turned her attention back toward Kurureenu, who was now squinting at Arron.
"Arron..." she drawled out slowly. "You're getting old." She snorted out a bit of laughter, leaning heavily against Vivian. "Vinny... Your dad is getting old."
The dark-haired woman couldn't help but give her father a smirk toward the comment. "Yes, he is," she responded, before pushing Kurureenu back into a sitting position. "Why are you here, Reenu? Is Liev with you? I'm sure he wouldn't want to leave you alone and drunk."
Kurureenu shrugged, grabbing the tequila she left sitting and downing it quickly. "He's at home... I came here to... What did I come here for? Right... right, that guy... Rune," she stumbled out. "I need to find Rune." The woman stood up only to fall right back down to the floor from the tequila.
The other female cast a long gaze on her father. "She's drunk," she pointed out before getting up and pulling the woman off the floor with no problem. "Let's go, Reenu. We need to sober you back up. It's not lady-like to get plastered before noon."