78. Drink
“Hey, do you want to drink with me?”
He frowned at her, silently asking ‘Are you nuts?’ “…Aren’t you drunk already?”
“No, I’m *hic* not. Let’s drink together.”
He didn’t know what to make of this drunken woman. Clearly she was stoned. “Um, I’ve drank already, so…”
“But still; let’s drink!”
He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. Reasoning certainly wouldn’t help with someone drunk. “What if I don’t want to?”
Then she began whining. “Let’s drink! I want to drink together! I –” Suddenly she slumped forward and fell asleep.
He stared at her, half amused, half confused.
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