Ivy's words actually convinced the others too, as some agreed with her viewpoint before they knew it, and what little spark of conflict or discontent fizzled out.

The vibes in the room improved immensely as everyone quickly came to an agreement, and they were soon drinking happily.

Kenny had good alcohol tolerance but had to restrain himself, and he feigned reaching his limit halfway through, rubbing his temples one moment or lying sprawled on the table the next.

Even Ivy was fooled, and she