::Paige locks the door behind them and flicks on the light before almost falling down the stairs and taking Carys with her.::

"Heh."

::She clumps down the steps and turns on another light once she gets there. The cellar is a big place, and is filled with bottles and bottles and bottles, and kegs, and more bottles, and more kegs.::

"Well, this is the cellar..."

::Carys looks around in slight wonder and sits down on a keg.::

"Oooh."

::Paige smiles.::

"Yeah we make it our business to have at least 100L of every single drink we stop. More, when it comes to beers and stuff."

::Grins at Carys.::

"So. What do you fancy?"

"Everything!"

::She jumps up and goes to look at some of the racks, running her finger along the bottles. Eventually she pulls out a bottle of morgan's spiced and twists it open, taking a sniff.::

"This looks good."

::She holds it out to Paige.::

"Looks good, tastes good... thanks!"

::Paige takes a sip, then a bigger one.::

"We have mixers down here too if you prefer. And ice, shockingly. Actually we have everything. Chips?"

::She takes a bag of *cough* crisps from a box and tosses it to Carys.::

::Carys opens the bag and takes a few chips out.::

"Ok, here's a challenge."

::Waves the bag in a challenge-y way at Paige.::

"Make the best cocktail ever."

::Grins.::

"Pff, you're on."

::Paige rubs her hands together and cracks her knuckles, looking at all the spirits in front of her. She grabs a cocktail shaker out of the many they have and heads to the walk-in freezer, filling it with ice. She comes out and looks at the spirits again. Her eyes fall on a certain green bottle, and she smirks.::

(Ah yes.)

::She heads into a fridge this time, and comes out with a couple of kiwi fruits.::

"Told you we had everything."

::She smiles at Carys and gets a knife from a box, peeling the kiwi and, with the lack of a chopping board, dicing it a bit badly in her hand.::

::Carys watches with interest.::

"You could cut your hand off with that. Just so you know."

"Well, if I wasn't careful."

::Paige drops the chopped kiwi into the shaker with the ice and then cracks open a bottle of Midori, and a bottle of soda water. She pours some liquid from both into the shaker at the same time, then caps them and gets a carton of apple juice from the shelf, adding some of that. Closing the shaker, she... shakes it. A shika shika shika.::

::Carys watches Paige get into it and grins.::

"You know you'll shake it up more if you dance around with it."

::Paige shakes and dances around.::

::Carys laughs. A lot. She sits back down and bends over double, trying to breathe but every now and then breaks into a fit of laughter.::

::Paige laughs too, and gets a couple of cocktail glasses, pouring the drink into them. Once it's strained, she opens the cap so the kiwi can also go into the drink, but not the ice. She decorates with a sprinkling of sugar on the rim and a cherry sunk into the bottom.::

"Best."

"Yum."

::Carys holds out her hand for the drink, feeling too weak from laughing to get up.::

"What's it called?"

"I can't remember."

::Paige giggles, and takes a drink of her own, closing her eyes.::

"Yeah... it really is the best..."

::Carys grins and sips.::

"Wow, it is!"

::She stares at Paige.::

"It was good when you danced...dance more?"

::Paige downs the drink and starts getting her groove on in a strangely sexy manner. Rawr baby. She walks over to Carys with a cheeky grin and slides her hands up her back, dancing with/on her.::

::Carys smirks up at Paige.::

"You know what else was good? The flashing."

::Paige chuckles and, absolutely blitzed out of her mind, slips off her shirt.::

::Slightly suprised, Carys only just manages to maintain her smirk and stands up, running her arms behind Paige's back and dancing with her, gently moving her hips with the other girl's.::

(She's suprisingly receptive...)

::She's also drunker than anything. Paige smiles warmly at Carys, moving a bit closer and sighing into her neck.::

::Carys smiles a little and starts to grind harder into Paige, breathing softly into the girl's ear.::

::Ooh stop it you minx, you're turning me on. Which makes Paige feel a bit odd and flashes of her boyfriend Vince enter her mind.::

(Pfft, what boyfriend?)

::She eases into this new sensation and just enjoys herself, orbing a couple of chilled coolers [alcopops] into her hand and giving one to Carys.::

::Carys opens the drink and slowly takes a sip.::

"All this dancing is getting me really hot and thirsty."

::Paige untangles herself from Carys and sighs, looking a bit flushed. She picks up her shirt from the floor and smiles, taking a drink of the cooler. Her eyes have that glazed look to them... but she's coherent. Somewhat.::

"P3 is so fun when everybody's gone..."

::Carys looks at the shirt in Paige's hands with concern.::

"You weren't going to put that back on, were you?"

::Paige stares at Carys, then at the top. She grins.::

"Well, does it make a difference to you?"

::Cays coughs.::

"Well, you just look a little flushed. I think it'd be in your best interests to try to keep as cool as possible."

::Grins at her.::

"Ah, alright."

::A devilish smirk crosses her face.::

"You look pretty hot yourself, you know."

(In more than one sense.)

::Carys nods.::

"I was thinking about getting a little more comfortable. Only...this isn't the most discrete place...if that Leo guys comes in..."

"Oh he'll be gone by now."

::She looks at her watch.::

"We've been down here for like half an hour. Or is that..."

::Tries to look at her watch upside down.::

"An hour and a half... half a half hour!!! Half a half!!"

::Carys stares at Paige and sits down on the keg again.::

"Are you feeling ok?"

::Paige laughs, and slinks over to Carys.::

"I'm good. I'm great."

::She smiles and falls over.::

"Ow."

::Carys pulls a face and stands up, looking down at Paige.::

"Maybe you've had a little too much."

"Oh I'm okay."

::Paige gets up and smiles at Carys.::

"Actually, I'm absolutely shot, but it's okay, because I'm not going to drink anymore. Anymore."

::Carys nods and smiles at Paige.::

"Ok. You uh...aren't gonna fall over again, are you?"

::Paige smiles and shakes her head.::

"I'm good."

::She picks up her shirt from where she dropped it.::

"Cold though."

(Ok, she looks fine.)

::Carys mentally shrugs and walks closer to Paige, smirking at her.::

"You still don't want to put that on, do you?"

::She takes hold of the shirt and gently tugs it.::

::Paige grins at Carys and keeps her hold of the shirt.::

"I don't know, it's kinda cold down here."

"Well I think we have two better options. Either we can go elsewhere, elsewhere warmer, or I can warm you up."

::She steps behind Paige and wraps her arms round the girl, giving her a quick hug.::