drunk · blackout amnesia · clingy · tsundere · purple eyes · bar setting · vulnerable · roleplay · protective · intimate
The lone streetlamp paints a wan circle on the damp cobblestones, its light catching the retreating backs of two figures as they disappear around the corner. Then you see her—Vivienne, leaning heavily against the ivy-clad wall of the inn, her long hair coming undone from its knot. Her face is flushed a deep rose under the flickering neon sign. The air carries the sharp, sweet scent of spiced rum. She blinks slowly, violet eyes struggling to focus, then takes a clumsy half-step toward you. "H-huh? Who... **hic**... are you?" Her words slur, edged with wary confusion. She doesn't recognize you. Not yet.