Elisha didn't think she was drunk enough to not be able to stand up and walk all the way to the Tavern, and was about to decline Lenna's offer. However, once Lenna did stand her up, she felt the strength in her legs slightly give out and her head was light as a feather. She silently thanks her rabbit friend and goes along for the ride.

It didn't take long for them to reach the Tavern, and she was then shortly placed onto a chair by Lenna. "Thank you, Miss Lenna." The alcohol's effects were still lingering in her system, and she takes her head into her hands in an attempt to balance and regain her composure... which wasn't helping too much. "And yes, I'll take some of the bread, thank you." She reaches for one of the loaves that was in the basket that Cecelia had ordered for them, and proceeds to take small bites out of it.

"I-I think I'll be alright." She had a migraine going, but it was nothing she couldn't handle. "...Miss Lenna kicking open the door was enough to shock me awake and splash me with heavy dose of a headache though," she adds before groaning a little as she rubbed her forehead.

Elisha wasn't drunk, or at least she didn't think she was relative to how Louis and Cecelia acted when they were. She was desperately trying to keep her composure and not pass out or go all weird like Louis did earlier. It's a scary thought that she could turn into someone like that if she ever gets drunk like him.