Seemed the crew was more than this human could handle.  Boy just went and collapsed on the spot.  Kirino had asked if anyone would get the boy a glass of water, too; for when he woke up no doubt.  Just as well.  Noreen was probably going to want to grab another beer before long anyway, and there was no reason she couldn't multitask.  Propping her head up on her shoulders and swigging down the remainder of her current can's contents afterwards, Noreen was just about to voice her willingness to grab the water.

Charlie beat her to it by the blink of an eye.  Could she even carry a glass of water with those wings?

Well, if she thought she could get it done, that was fine by Noreen.  Nothing quite wrong with trying, after all.  And if Charlie botched it up, then Noreen would--

[b]*POP!*  *POP!*  *POP, POP, POP!*[/b]

Noreen immediately switched gears.  Tossing the empty can aside (not without intent to pick it up later, of course; what kind of barbarian just throws beer cans around?), Noreen shoved the toes of her right boot into the floor, causing a knife to pop out of the boot in the process and catching it as it got in her arm's reach, Noreen darted for the kitchen.  If they'd somehow or another been found this soon, it would be bad news for Kyosuke...Noreen needed something else to call that boy.  Of course, carving through waves of enemies sounded like a vacation to Noreen, but this was a job to protect a guy, so...

"Hey! A little help?" It appeared they were in fact not under attack.  That was just Charlie.  Somehow, not only did she botch it up, but she botched it up before even reaching the fridge.  [color=007236][i]Only a harpy[/i][/color], Noreen thought to herself. "I'm so close!"

[color=007236]"Fine, hold still,"[/color] the dullahan said, approaching where her harpy co-worker was tied up and hanging from the ceiling upside-down.  Noreen even conveniently had a knife in her hand already.  First step was to undo the ropes tying down Charlie's wings.  They were cut through fairly easy with the combat knife in Noreen's hands.  Double-checking for any additional ropes and cutting them where they were found, Noreen said [color=007236]"Get ready to fall"[/color] before cutting the last one; the rope holding Charlie up on the ceiling.  Hopefully she'd be able to react fast enough to not fall on her head.

Well, that was that.  Opening up the fridge and grabbing both a bottle of water and a can of beer, Noreen held the former out toward Charlie.  [color=007236]"This is what you're after, right?"[/color]