Can I help you?

Hang out again? She reared back a bit as if he'd hit her in the jaw. "Uhhh.." Hang out AGAIN? She didn't really... DO that.. like.. make friends and shit... and she was pretty sure the girl had been miserable the whole time. She hadn't said more than three words... And Nadia had stolen her phone...

She feigned a shrug. "No, I don't... Uhh, here." She held her phone out to him. "If she wants to hang out again, she can put her number in there.." She noticed, even drunk that sounded a little TOO flippant. "I'm too drunk to put numbers in is all."

Muika was hardly aware of the conversation going on, something about numbers... She wasn't really paying attention to it to begin with. She was now perfectly content, and would remain that way as long as she didn't have to let go!

Iyuki looked down at the woman contentedly snuggling him and gave a soft sigh, accepting the phone in her stead. "She seems way too happy to hold me. I will put it in as well as mine in case you need something, Lady Rashid. She...does not have many people, so I thank you for this even if she is entirely drunk. She definitely had fun and it is always good to find others with our abilities, though you are more like Miyako than us really."

He laughed very gently and gave Muika a soft look before putting in the numbers with one hand. It was easy and he quickly handed the phone back. "Muika, dearest say goodbye to your new friend."

She took the phone back, looking at it as if it had started talking or grown a head. She opened it up and looked at her contacts. Nyssa, Iyuki and Muika. It had 3 numbers in it.... She looked back at him and nodded, peering at him as if she could see through him and find some lie. Even if there had been one there, she was too drunk to see it.

She glanced at the drunken Muika. She'd had fun? Really? Nadia lifted a hand and gave a small, dazed wave to the girl. "Farewell, Muika. Farewell, mr...." She looked at the phone again. "Iyuki." She took no responsibility for her poor memory when she was drunk.

She still needed to climb onto the bike didn't she? She'd need to moooove, but she didn't wanna. She didn't have to let go to get on the bike, she could totally manage getting on while like this....still? It would be attempted!

Before it could come to those attempts though, her attention was pulled to Iyuki at his words, and then Nadia's. Though she didn't unbury her head she gave a muffled response. "Byyyyyeee..." Her voice held a sleepy tone, though said tone had been there since she'd gotten drunk to begin with.

Iyuki just smiled and sparkled very very lightly in Nadia's direction, giving her a solemn nod as the best he could manage at the moment. "Farewell and goodluck Lady Rashid."

He then turned and attempted to grab Muika's helmet from the back, but she was still clinging. "Muika we have to go now, please let me go long enough to get you ready to ride."

If he had to he would soul pull her away long enough, though he doubted it would hold more than a few moments. He'd have to be swift.

Once Nadia had gone Muika still did not let go, though the whine returned when she was asked to let go by the very person she as clinging to. She didn't wanna though...

She didn't wanna let go!

"Uuu...Don't wanna..." Her whine was a bit saddened, and desperate, that tone attempting to get Iyuki to have mercy on such a request. She didn't wanna...