He snickered quietly, looking up at the ceiling. "Will do." He watched her stand up and walk over. Then took his bottle. He was about to complain, his mouth open. He gave her a look and muttered something about Jesus could turn water into wine, maybe he should give him a call while he stared at the clear liquid in the bottle. He tapped his hand on the table, visibly stressed. He didn't touch it, looking up at her, displeased. "Makes sense that you get special powers." He said sarcastically.

"Somehow, I don't think he'll have sympathy for you." Tempe scoffed, rolling her eyes and crossing her arms as she looked down at him. "You're a big boy, you can function for an hour without drinking alcohol." She said sarcastically, walking to the window and looking out. "Yeah, and I only had to die to get them." She said sarcastically, trying to look up and get a view of the overhang he had been talking about.

"He supported drinking at that wedding." He crossed his arms, glaring distastefully up at her. Ah, another quality, stubbornness. "Its more of a want, I like the taste of it." He huffed, feeling like throwing the bottle at a wall. He followed her as she looked at the overhang. "Well come on then lets put it to use." He stood up and unlocked the door.

(("Honey whats that guy laughing about?" "I don't know sweety," "-Nate looks over, cackling,- Dudes, are you SEEING THIS? -points at nothing-"))

"Preeettty sure he'll still be on my side." Tempe huffed, laughing at him. "No, you don't. Nobody actually likes the taste of alcohol. You like the way it makes you feel, either the warmth or the numbness. No matter what excuse your brain makes up to cover that." She said, her tone slightly snappish. She nodded at his answer and walked after him to the door, tucking her wings.

(( *in the distance* "I'M A BAAAAAAAAAAAAAT- NATE. NATE. NATE. NATE. NATE. LOOK, I'M A BAT!" *Aggresive flailing while hanging from the edge of a roof*

He rolled his eyes, sitting up slightly. He looked up at her, combating his reasoning. He looked down at the mention of numbness, staring back at the bottle, pursing his lips in frustration. He stepped out, letting her walk out, he gestured to the flat porch-like roof above their heads. Shutting the door behind them.

(("NO WAY DUUUUUDE" "YES WAY! IM A BAAA- AHH- -falling noises-"))

Tempe is jus a liiiiittttleee bipolar

*deep, thought provoking comment on alcohol*

- two seconds later -

*happy humming and excited to be a bat*))

Tempe hopped after him, a spring in her step. She looked up and grinned. "This is gonna be epic." She giggled, hopping to stand up on the railing. "Do you wanna stand down there or right here?" She asked lightly, finally spreading her wings to their full extent. They were, for lack of a better term, enormous.

(( - lands flat on back on parking lot asphalt -

- literally just staring at her -

- upside down smile, giggling and wing wiggles - "Didju see? I was a bat."))

Oh god please let them be on the second story

are they on the second story?

"NATE IM A BAT- -falls two stories-"

"oh shi- -leaning over the railing down at her, who landed flat on asfault- ..are you okay?"

"Did you SEE THAT!"))

He looked slightly perplexed by the question. "i'll stay up here." He snickered, amazed at how quickly her mood switched. He laid a hand on the rail, looking up at her. Now he finally looked awed, her wings were absolutely massive! He watched her. "How are you gonna do this, batgirl?" He asked in playful sarcasm.

They are now))

"Alright." She grinned, grabbing onto the roof edge and pulling herself up with ease as she tucked her wings. She stared down at the roof edge in thought at his question. "Well, I was gonna hang on by my calves, but then I won't be facing you. I could try to hold on with my arms, I guess-"

PEHHAHA))

He watched her trying to figure out how she was gonna do it, he leaned out slightly. "I can go down- I would be worried about you dying but I don't think thats gonna be an issue." He hopped over the railing. "Hang on." He dropped down off the ledge, using his hands to bring himself closer to the ground, he dropped down onto his feet. It was a swift movement, like he'd done it before, without hesitation.

(There you go, get a taste of the fact that he is reckless, Tempe

"Well, no. I'm already dead so there's that." Tempe shrugged, frowning and looking over the edge at his next words. "Wait, what are you-" She simply blinked at him. "I still can't figure out if you're just straight up dumb or if there's something else wrong with your brain." She called sarcastically, tucking her shirt into her pants and then turning around so her back faced the edge of the roof. She leaned back lightly until gravity took over and she fell, catching herself by hanging with her calves on the roof and the rest of her off the edge. She grinned, flaring her wings and giving him an upside down wave. "Ready?" She called, crossing her arms over her chest and wrapping her wings around herself. She paused for a few moments, beaming like an idiot. "NATE, AM I A BAT?" She called eagerly, keeping her wings firmly wrapped around her.