[Wow you come from actual feudal times and his mouth is what gives you the ick???

actually valid tho as you were.

He retracts the bottle, but doesn't take a second gulp. Rather he caps it, and rests it at his side.]

...Yeah. We were holed up together. [His gaze remains distance, fixed on the horizon.] Us and about nine or ten other people with the same bright idea to get a shower in before bed. Then the door locked.

We tried to bust it down but if Marcoh couldn't do it, then it sure as shit wasn't happening. We all passed out later. And in the morning, she was just gone.