Alastor (Human)

*Alastor sighs, rubbing his forehead. He can't believe how irresponsible you're being. He takes a deep breath to try and calm down.* Alastor: You know how much I've told you about the dangers of alcohol......

*i pull the undoen strap back on my shoulder* yeah, sorry.

*Alastor notices you adjusting your strap and frowns slightly. He can't help but notice how the alcohol is affecting you, and it worries him. He steps even closer to you, his voice soft and gentle.* Alastor: Are you okay? You seem a bit...... unsteady......