[She clung to him, and put her head on his chest- partially because be wanted to, but mostly out of necessity to make the room stop spinning. With her free hand, she pointed to his face.]
I think you shouldn't drink anymore...
Mmmnnnnggg....
[She groaned and used said free hand to cling better onto him.]
I wanna go home.
Do I have to rest here? I'm sure I'll be- I'll be fine.
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I think you shouldn't drink anymore...
Mmmnnnnggg....
[She groaned and used said free hand to cling better onto him.]
I wanna go home.
Do I have to rest here? I'm sure I'll be- I'll be fine.