Syl says she'd help if she could and wishes she could help. I manage to find a bit of smile for her, I wish she could have helped us but since she can't and I'm pretty sure we aren't going to take her other advice I'm not sure what the next thing to do is. I'm still trying to think of something to do when the barman comes over with two drinks. This one's on me, since y'bought lunch,

I blush a little as the drink is placed in front of me. " I- you- Thank you." I take a sip and realize whatever it is, it tastes horrible! I swallow the stuff in my mouth and it feels like it is burning and ripping up my throat. Water comes rushing out of my eyes and I cough. this is worse than accidentally getting some of Maryk's smoke breathed in.