Dory drained both glasses he'd poured and discarded the cups on the bedside table. He was in no position to moderate her intake, nor did he entirely blame her for desiring the sleepy stupor of drunkenness. Hell, after what she'd gone through he wouldn't deny her a handful of dreamless sleep potions if that's what she wished.
"I'm off tomorrow. You can rest in as long as you need in the morning, I've nowhere to be." He said after shaking his head to deny the outstretched bottle. The liquor he'd already consumed was enough to make his blood warm and at least one of them needed to be alert on the off chance the bastard tried to come here. "I'd offer to brew a potion for you but I doubt you'll be awake long enough for it."
"I'm off tomorrow. You can rest in as long as you need in the morning, I've nowhere to be." He said after shaking his head to deny the outstretched bottle. The liquor he'd already consumed was enough to make his blood warm and at least one of them needed to be alert on the off chance the bastard tried to come here. "I'd offer to brew a potion for you but I doubt you'll be awake long enough for it."