It's a Hit...Sorta (Founders)

Helga might have been a bit concerned and worried at Rowena's response to helping de-grumpy their friend, mostly the part about visiting a brothel. Not that there would normally be anything wrong with it, men sometimes had needs and when they weren't married they unfortunately had to seek it out with a business that catered to that. It was just the idea of Severn or Godric for that matter going in to one of those places that would have upset her.

Thankfully most of it was all a passing breeze in her mind at this point, she was too drunk and far too tired at this point to remain focused much more on anything but breathing and growing comfort of her cozy bed. Helga felt the blanket move over her form and shifted to lay on her side as she willed her eyes to stay open just a bit longer. 

"Another busy day awaits in the morn. I sure hope everyone will be hungry cause there will be plenty to eat before the first lesson of the day" She muttered, her voice slower and words stretched out as she yawned once or twice. "See you in the morn my dear friend." Her hand moved in a wave or so she thought but it was really only her fingers that moved. It wasn't long after her best friend left that Helga was fully embraced in sleep, shifting only once to lay on her other side as her mind dreamed of a familiar and pleasant place that always brought a smile to her face and lift to her mood.