Late into the night, after finishing several bottles of liquor, Adam and Kael, and Colbert and his entourage finally stepped out of Night Paradise.
Needless to say, all of them were drunk out of their minds. Well, Kael didn't drink, and Adam simply pretended to be drunk.
"Hiccup!" Adam burped. "My friend… you cannot tell anyone what I told you today! Understood?"
"Of… course!" Colbert struggled to stand straight, but he still managed to show a thumbs up.
He then thought of something and spoke with a slur, "I own a smoke shop in the Floating… Marketplace. You should come by tomorrow… There's a lot we can work together on! You know... make some extra money! Hehe!"
"I can only meet you after sunset," said Adam. "My brother and I have just started working. Boss will get angry if we—hiccup—start skipping work already."
"Silver Vess…" Colbert's eyes flashed with slight hints of fear. He walked up to Adam and placed his hand on his shoulder.
