He didn’t take into account the Khizaran propensity for extremes. Nor did he consider the quantities of brandy floating around in their systems. Even though she was sitting on the ground, Linsora lost her balance and rolled on the floor. Unable to stop laughing, she held her stomach and roared convulsively, gasping for breath.
“Linsora, it’s not that funny!” Permac shook her. The amusement she felt began to affect him. He laughed along but sent a wave of serenity toward her. However, it was far too late, and he realized she was staring back at him, no longer laughing.
“You did this to me!” She lunged at him. Her fists pounded whatever surface of his body she could reach. He tried to curl into a ball until she used her clawed nails to gouge the back of his hands. He yelped in pain, though the pair were still drunkenly laughing.
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