Anton was standing behind me, hands on his hips. He was furious. His eyes showed as much.
How did you find me? My words came out sloppy and slurred. I was a mess in front of Anton.
Hmm, lets see. I couldnt find you or Matthew anywhere, panicked and ran around, and then followed your faint scent all the way here. Im skipping a few unimportant details, but I think my point comes across. I was worried about you and you were here partying.
The bartender laughed in the background and murmured a quiet, snarky comment. Antons eyes snapped to him.
I wouldnt make such snide comments if I were you. As you can see, Im not in a particularly forgiving mood right now.
The bartender suddenly got a lot quieter.
Well, there go my chances at being a bartender. My drunken thoughts told me.
A lazy pout found its way on my face. Antonn! Whatd you do that for? Youve ruined my chance at a career in serving beer to mortals.