"Well Ravis, you certainly seem to be in a good mood, what's up?" Michael asked as he finished his eighth beer. "Don't see Ravis around this place too much, this must be a big deal."
"No, they just found out, so they haven't made up their minds yet." he told Ravis, as he downed his tenth beer. "I hope Zoe is okay, she seems rather drunk now."
"RAVIS!" Zoe said enthusiastically as she got up from her chair, beer in hand, a drunken expression on her face. "Look... we're having.... a drinking contest..." she said before she attempted to give Ravis a drunken hug, drastically missing his body and landing on the floor stomach first.
"Alright, that's it, I'm ending this now, before she gets hurt." Michael thought, setting down his beer and picking up Zoe.
"Alright Zoe, you've had enough, it's over." he said to her as he lifted her into his arms. "C'mon now, let's get you back to your room."
Michael then turned to look at Ravis, "Sorry to ditch you like this, but I need to take care of her, hope you have a good night, and good job downing that Rogue." he told him, clapping him on the shoulder.
"Awww, but I don't want to go back to my room... I wanna drink.." Zoe said, lolling around in Michael's arms. "Ravis is just gonna... get ditched again like always...." Zoe slurred. She then began to squirm in Michael's arms, trying to get free and get back to her beers.