Only The Strong Survive

Auberon
Auberon looked Outlaw up and down. "How many bottles did you have before I got here?"

Outlaw 
“One” she replied. 

Auberon
"I think you should get some sleep," Auberon said, groaning slightly. 

Outlaw 
“Vy? I is fine” she mumbled. 

Auberon
"Uh, you keep on mumbling, using short sentences, and frankly you look a little... off," Auberon said, crossing his arms.

Outlaw 
“Do I not always mumble, use short sentences?” She replied. 

Auberon
"No," Auberon replied, tilting his head. "At least not like that."

Outlaw 
“Thought I did” she muttered. 

Auberon
Auberon shook his head. "I would imagine after drinking you would think so."

Outlaw 
“I ain’t drunk, for goodness sakes. It takes like 5 bottles to get drunk” she protested 

Auberon
"That's true, but that doesn't mean it can't still affect your brain," Auberon retorted. "You don't think I would actually know how alcohol works?"

Outlaw 
“It responds different fir different peoples” she replied. 

Auberon
"Oh does it now?" Auberon raised his eyebrows again. "Since when have you been able to argue with someone who can identify every little issue and problem in your body? I think I know whats going on."

Outlaw 
“And What is goin on then?” She replied 

Auberon
"A lot," Auberon said. "Now if you don't at least try to get some sleep for like- ten minutes, I'm gonna put you on bed rest for three days."