Everything was all over the place. Flaris stared at the huge mountain of onions that she had chopped and threw the knife in frustration. She did not understand why everything was hazy all of a sudden! It was like her brain had gone on a vacation!
Pushing aside all the onions, she then pulled out the cabbages, ready to chop them off when suddenly a pair of arms were draped over her. Stiffening, she realized that it was Ivruss. And he seemed to be drunk. Nuzzling her neck, he slowly placed a small kiss on her shoulder before commenting," What is this disgusting smell?"
Offended that he would sniff and say this, Flaris was about to hit him when she realized that there was indeed some disgusting smell! It was the onions. Trying to push away his arms, they seemed to be suffocating her, she said," It's the onions! I was practicing chopping them all evenly. Ivruss! Please let me go! I don't need you to molest me because you are drunk."
