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Esmerelda watches the exchange between Fionna and Cristo with amusement. When Cristo blatantly checks out her friend, Es's mouth drops open in shock. For a few moments she is speechless then nearly falls out of her seat with laughter.

"Now good sir," she addresses Cristo while still trying to catch her breath. "That is hardly fair! To so blatantly oggle Fionna when you would not stand for us to check out your assets at the start of the year!"

Still giggling, she turns to her friend. "Well, he may be drunk, but he's not too bad on the eyes. He might do... After all, you do need a date for the party!"

*Fionna turns a slight shade of red at the oggling of Cristo. After Esmerelda's comments, she turns to her friend, gives her an evil, cat-who-ate-the-canary look and laughs.

"Who says I need a date, I will be just fine by myself! Done just fine so far haven't I!"

She looks to Cristo "Sir, since you were so kind as to discover what my mother gave me, it would only be fair that you did the same for my friend and I."

"And besides that," Esmerelda grins wickedly at Fionna, "it's very impolite to come on to a lady when you're drunk and not share! So where's the rum, me hearty and we might forgive you for your crassness"

Fionna mirrors Esmerelda's wicked smile.

"You know Es, I think you're right. A little sharing and all can be forgiven."

She winks to her friend.

After seeing the expecting looks on the two ladies' faces, Cristo immediately reaches into his vest and pulls out a large bottle that makes you wonder how the heck he got that thing in there.

"There's plenty for all!

He hands the bottle to fionna.

"Drink and be merry, and then we can play darts!

Cristo just so happens to pull a few darts out of his pocket. he begins twirling them in his fingers with a mischievous grin on his face

Ok, here's enough for us...Where's your share? *She smiles wickedly at Christo

A game of darts sounds like a nice challenge. Es, you up for it?

"Don't be fooled, just cause I'm a little drunk doesn't mean that you can beat me at darts. I've got experience on my side."

"Anyone who trips over their own feet is more than a little drunk. Believe me, I know." Esmerelda laughs.

"But don't we need a board to play darts? Or did you have another target in mind?"

After hearing Esmerelda, Cristo stops twirling the darts in his hand. His smile gets bigger as he reaches into his vest and pulls out a rolled up piece of cloth. As he begins to unravel it, you slowly start to realize that it is in fact, round with markings on it, and a red dot in the middle.

"This should do!"

Cristo tosses the floppy board into the air and throws one of his darts at it, catching it in midair and pinning it to the wall.

"Let's see ya top that missie!"

Unfortunately his dart landed very close to the outer rim of the board

I don't know Cristo, I'm not much for thrown objects, but I am at least sober...For now any way.

*She sends a wicked smile to Cristo, and a wink at Esmerelda*

Besides any friendly competition is better than an unfriendly one!

"Well..." Esmerelda picks up a dart and tests its weight. "I guess it would be good practice for tossing explosion potions..."

She laughs and throws the dart at the wall, going wide of the target.

"Apparently I can use the practice!"

Val sits and drinks more eying the on-goings and baked goods shaking his head. "Children, maids, and drunken sailors. What a grand cause to die for..." The dwarf scoffs, and drinks some more. "I thought Caladonia was more like my homeland. Or at least, as close as a human would know."

As Cristo takes aim at the target on the wall, He hears val and gives him a threatening look.

"I am not a sailor. I'm a pirate! There is a big difference."

Cristo then grins at Val

"But I'll forgive you this time."

Val stares Christo down. "Pirates are just thieves with pruney fingers and over inflated egos. I hate the sea as much as any good dwarf should." Then he takes another big drink of his ale finishing the last of it, and then reaches behind the bar for another random bottle.

*Fionna grabs a dart, checks its weight and aims. After the dart just misses the target and embeds itself into the wall...

"Es, I guess you're not the only one who needs practice."

Upon hearing Val's comment she looks to him...
"Aren't maids and children the best things to fight and die for?"