The woman remained remarkably pleased by the chuckles she'd awarded from her Alpha, the drunken girl thrilled by her ability to make him laugh. Ah, yes, already she is doing a fantastic job of all of this, she is assured. Later, she'll consider how making him laugh may not be a part of the job description, but for now the intoxicated female is pleased by the laughter. She remained entirely unfazed by the cloud of cinnamon that had escaped her lips, instead just so amused by the laughter that had gripped at the pair of them. She understood now why he'd chosen the dare he had, the very act of swallowing cinnamon proving to be an impossible one. The burning sensation in her throat was enough to cause her to reach out for the only liquid available, downing some of the Brevinnin without a moment's hesitation. She is unfazed by the man's protest â€" surely he's underestimating what she can handle, after all â€" as she takes her long drink.

Passing the bottle back to him, the fox wasted no time in accepting her next challenge, completely unaware that she had skipped her turn. The rather touchy nature that so within Edie's demeanor caused her to lean forward, her hands on Frost's knee in an attempt to both flirt with him and also steady herself from falling flat on her face. The girl hardly noticed as tiny giggles escaped from her lips as she waited for the dare to come from her Alpha, her eyes on his as he finishes off that bottle of alcohol. "Sad," She commented on the empty bottle, her lower lip jutting out in a pout. It did taste good, she thought, and it would be tragic if they had to go all the way to Iceland to get more of the delicious liquid.

The dare that slips from her Alpha's lips causes another snort of laughter to escape from Edie's mouth, the challenge one she believed to be remarkably easy. The girl leaned forward, feeling rather bold as she planted a kiss to the Alpha's cheek before she pushed herself to her feet and scrambled to the middle of the room. She was positive, in her own mind, that the walk was entirely graceful. Though in reality, she was clearly struggling to keep her own balance. She knelt down on the rug, putting her head down and attempting to maneuver her own body upwards. For a split second, she managed to get herself up, a grin working onto her features before she came crashing down in a giggling mass of flailing limbs. She attempted to push herself back to a sitting position, though she only succeeded in doing a haphazard version of a somersault.

"Ta da!" Edie laughed as she landed flat on her back, kicking her feet playfully towards Frost. The room was certainly spinning now, and she was positive she couldn't get up even if she wanted to, though she would deny that if ask. Dare. Dare. He had asked for a dare and her mind was latching onto that. In typical Edie fashion, she'd clung to the idea that had gotten them to this game, grinning to herself as though the dare was wholly obvious.

"Frostie," Edie's voice was filled with giggling playfulness, her head turning to look at the man who was nestled on the couch. "Frostie, I dare you to come over here and kiss me like you did in that, thingy..." The girl waved her hand absently, not knowing what to call the vision that she'd seen. "But you have to kiss me for real this time."