Dylan stumbled drunkenly out of the Hera cabin. Note to self: never go to any parties with the Dionysus kids. Or if you do, don't take your eyes of your drink. Not even for a second. They WILL spike it. He tripped over himself, and just barely recovered before falling down. His face suddenly twisted up, and he fell forward and caught himself on a bush, hacking onto the ground on the other side. He wiped off his mouth on a leaf and stumbled away laughing to find some water.
A few minutes later, the nasty taste out of his mouth, but no less bleary in the head, Dylan strode into the Strawberry feels, barely staying on the little path. Someone else stood ahead of him. "HIII-*hic*" He said as he managed to steady himself.