Heavens... She and Elise really overdid it back there. Just how much did they chug down? Night impossible to keep track after enough, especially when they got so utterly absorbed in the coversation. In the end, her "opponent" of the evening conceded before either of them could drink the other under the table, and she got left with the brand new acquaintance of some who she had a lot more common with than that striking physical resemblance. Alisa didn't even realize exactly how much she'd drunk until she tried standing up... Mentally she hardly noticed anything unusual, save perhaps for a slight lack of inibition. But her sense of balance had defenitely seen better days. Wobbling few steps as she got back to her feet, finished paying for their drinks, and stepped outside, minding each step so as not to trip down the staircase:
"Mmmn, I'd best walk it off...", even Sofia might find it strange to catch her wife drunk, but more importantly, she'd rather avoid the awkward explanation to her daughters as tho why their mother fell asleep with her clothes on... Or on the couch really. Alisa was a pretty heavy drinker with the tolerance to match but... Very rarely did she get to put that to the test the way she just did with her fellow Huntress, "...Before I get back..."
Her Demigod body defenitely made it easier to break down intoxicants, but even that divine power needed time to work its magic after the absurd amount the two Hunters had guzzled down. At times like these, nothing better than to get the body moving, blood pumping, rather than let the sluggishness settle in. And thus as she took a long deep breath of the cool, refreshing night air, the lithomancer instinctively turned away from the center and towards the outskirts of Hosenka. She couldn't really gauge just how far she'd walked and was simply enjoying the night air.