hiccups and giggles, vodka always made her feel like a rag doll. Lays on the couch trying to decide what to do.

watches her with big eyes at the window.

sitting very unladylike, swinging her leg. "Oooh, my ... this bottle is almost empty ... time to get another one." giggles and tries to _

stand up.

hesitently steps into her house. 'Need help...?'

jumps a bit at the sound of an unusual voice in her house. "Shto?" blinks and looks at him.

smiles and offers a hand. 'We all need a little help when it comes to drinking, righ?'

"We all need a little help some time!" giggles, reaches for his hand but misses. "Woops!" tries to grab it again and misses. falls back_

and laughs.

looks surprised, then the laughter catches on and he starts to giggle. 'Are you a little drunk?' he takes her hand.

nods her head, which looks more like a bobble head on the dashboard of a car going down a bumpy road. "Uh huh." giggles.

laughs, 'I approve! Great state to be in, mind if I join you?' He pulls out a bottle of whisky.

"I don't mind. Join the party!" swings her arm wide, spilling a little vodka from the bottle.

looks at everything that's happening from her bedroom window.

"hic" giggles and takes another drink.

her eyes on Brett. * n *

struggles with the bottle until *pop*-'Whisky!' He pauses, having the strangest feeling he's being watched.