[If she were drunk, this would certainly be her first time. But she's not drunk, that's silly. The room's just acquired spinning walls and her head has a bright heat to it and her arms are all fuzzy, that doesn't mean anything. But where's Cynric, he said he'd come get hER WOW HE TELEPORTED.]
You're here! [It might be slurred, but there's no mistaking her excitement, no missing that grin. Even if it's pointing at the floor periodically as she forgets her head needs to be held up.
And then she leans in, close. Closer. Too close -- she's possibly knocked their skulls together. Possibly just dented her own forehead on a pointy elbow of his.] Look! [Look where? A few seconds later he remembers to point, pride on her face. She's cuddling two beers up against her chest in one hand.] They're safe!
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You're here! [It might be slurred, but there's no mistaking her excitement, no missing that grin. Even if it's pointing at the floor periodically as she forgets her head needs to be held up.
And then she leans in, close. Closer. Too close -- she's possibly knocked their skulls together. Possibly just dented her own forehead on a pointy elbow of his.] Look! [Look where? A few seconds later he remembers to point, pride on her face. She's cuddling two beers up against her chest in one hand.] They're safe!