I dont know who you are anymore...

Demyx leant back on his chair. "What excatly is wrong with drinking?" He offered her the bottle. "You should try it."

Cyzarine drew back a little bit, eying the bottle warily. "I..." she shook her head. "I'd rather not. Demyx, please, I'm really sorry. I never should have said that."

Demyx shrugged. "Why should you be afriad to speak your mind?" He stood up and blinked a little, swaying slightly. He moved past her, bottle still in his hand.

Cyzarine caught his arm and pulled him back to face her gently. "Demyx, please. I'm so sorry. I can't say how sorry I am. I..." she shook her head. "I've ruined everything."

Demyx frowned. "You didnt make me go to the Meagen- in fact you tried to stop me. So it's my fault." He pulled away from her.

Cyzarine sighed and let him go. "I don't blame you." she whispered.

Demyx raised an eyebrow. "Then why blame yourself?"

Cyzarine looked down. "Because if it's not your fault then it's my fault. It's always my fault."

Demyx sighed. "It's not your fault Cyzarine!" He cried in agitation, taking another gulp of the vodka.
Damn...Maybe that was one gulp too many...

Cyzarine blinked at him in surprise. "Thanks...I-I...Demyx are you sure you shouldn't stop drinking now?"

Demyx shrugged. "Nah, I'm fine..." He swayed on his feet a little.

Cyzarine watched, biting her lip nervously. "N-No, you're not. Please stop."

Demyx sighed and finished the bottle. "Happy now?" He asked, his speech a little bit slurred.

Cyzarine nodded, still looking a little nervous, and went to take his arm gently. "Very." she replied quietly. "C-Can we go upstairs?"

Demyx raised an eyebrow. "Surpsied you want me near you." He began walking- or rather stumbling towards the stairs.

Cyzarine frowned before going to help him along. "Of course I want you near me." she told him gently. "I'm just scared I've ruining everything. I still love you."

Demyx sighed. "I told you- you havent ruined anything."

Cyzarine sighed as well. "I'm just afraid I have." she murmured. She hesitated, debating whether to ask the question nagging at her or not.

Demyx frowned. "Go on, ask me. I know that look on your face- you want to ask me something."

Cyzarine blinked, surprised it was that clear to him. "I..." she looked down, unable to meet his gaze again. "Do...Do you still love me?"

Demyx blinked. "Of course I do!"

Cyzarine smiled widely at this and hugged Demyx tightly.

Demyx frowned. "How could you think I dont love you?"

Cyzarine drew back quickly. "I-I just...I just thought..." she trailed off, unable to find the words.

Demyx frowned. "I went to the Meagen to try and make you safe! How could you think..." He turned away and walked up the stairs, stumbling on the last step.