Maora walked in rubbing her eyes, and looked in the fridge finding a bottle. It had a fruity color to it, and her throat was dry. She pulled out a cup and poured the liquid generously. She took a big gulp feeling a buzz in her head.
"Weird . . " She blinked liking the fruity taste to it and after 3 cup fulls she hiccuped and put the bottle away. "Mnna . .i wonder what Tare-chaann doin . ." She muttered walking, more like stagger out of the kitchen.