Nemo shoveled a cookie into his mouth as Raiya arrived, halfway done disassembling his second revolver. Despite only resulting in a glance at first, Raiya's actions did succeed in distracting Nemo eventually. He slowed down at first, then began to nervously tap his fingers on the table. This lasted a few moments before he stopped altogether and looked to Raiya. [color=c0c0c0]"Why do you do that?"[/color] He asked, leaning back into his chair pointing to her glass after a moment. [color=c0c0c0]"Why do you drink so much?"[/color] 

While normal people might have left the question at that, Nemo was always somebody who loved to talk. [color=c0c0c0]"Now... I'm the kinda guy who likes to indulge in things,"[/color] He said as he shoved another treat into his mouth. [color=c0c0c0]"but from my perspective you don't seem to be doing it for the indulgence of [i]satisfying your taste buds with a fine spirit.[/i] Some might go out to a party and get a little tipsy with their pals for fun, but this isn't a party, and you don't seem to be having any fun either."[/color] He explained. 

Nemo leaned forward, resting his arms on the table and lowering his voice, no longer putting it in Travis or Felix's earshot. Clearly he was intent on going all the way with this topic. [color=c0c0c0]"To me that leaves us with only one option. You are [i]oh so [/i]nefariously using alcohol for it's effects as a drug. Tsk tsk, a very self-destructive and, dare I say, possibly fatal action."[/color] He stated. [color=c0c0c0]"But don't mind me, I'm no square, no sir, I've seen my fair share of drugs."[/color] Nemo added with a grin.

[color=c0c0c0]"The difference between us is that alcohol is a depressant, while I prefer stimulants. I seek to [i]enhance[/i] my senses, while you hope to dull them."[/color] Nemo paused for a moment before continuing. [color=c0c0c0]"You know what, I've changed my question... Are you in pain?"[/color] He asked, his tone shifting and his head cocking to the side. [color=c0c0c0]"Because in order for you to seek the need to medicate yourself with all that booze, you must be hurt."[/color]

[color=c0c0c0]"That's what you looked like to me when I first saw you at that club, when ya woke up. [i]You look like someone who's bleeding out.[/i] Pain isn't always physical... stress, depression, loneliness, all extensions, hands of pain. My skills require that I know these things well."[/color] Nemo explained. [color=c0c0c0]"So what was it, huh? The ole' church kickin' ya out, Felix boy here turnin' his back on ya? Or is there something I missed? Keep in mind the deal from earlier still stands, for every question you answer, I will answer one of yours."[/color]