6. BABYSIT : for one muse to help the other home while they’re drunk.
"HM'NOT ! DRuMK !!!"
You are so drunk.
"SHADAP !"
Emil had, of course, said nothing at that moment. But in his state, relying heavily on her to stand and walk, Cal was currently unable to dissociate the demon's words inside his head, that only him could hear, and the voice of people around him.
This nice girl is just trying to help. Be nice to her.
"I'm nut NICE !"
Cal kept shouting like some mad man, making a spectacle for whoever would be around at this place and hour - which included at least Emil. Thankfully he had been drinking at a bar not far from his shop and workplace, which happened to be just under his appartment. And considering he carried around a handful of visit cards for his bookshop, Emil would have at least an idea about where to bring him.
You look like a crazy man.
"And who's fault IZZAT ?? He yelled, efficiently illustrating Yun's words. All he had wanted tonight was to get drunk and forget his lfie for a moment. But between his brain and the demon reanting the place freely, he had no such luck.
"And YOU, WADDYA want ???? LEAVE ME LONE !!" This time he was truly talking to Emil, drunk, blury eyes attempting to glare at her, yet the man was barely able to walk on his own.





