"..." My tail wags animatedly as Evelyn-chan shifts in my lap. I look at Eve, who is staring coldly at me, watching Evelyn get comfortable on my lap.
"Ah, are you really going to complain? Evelyn-chan drank, and it's not my fault! You're the one who had the tray earlier!" I say to Eve. I'm willing to forgive her, but not if she starts a fight first.
"I know, Syl'Vyr... just don't do anything stupid. And Evelyn-sama likes to be very clean. Since you're already near her, clean her up because, being drunk, I don't think she'll be able to do it herself..." Eve says, but Evelyn-chan interrupts.
"I don't need anything! I-I can do everything myself! I'm fine! I'm not drunk just because the world seems to go whoosh whoosh and whoosh!!" she says, acting silly as she leans forward slightly.
"Evelyn-chan, if I clean you, you won't have any more time to enjoy the bath and your reflection in the water? Look how beautiful your reflection is," I say to Evelyn-chan, appealing to a bit of logic.
