*reeling unsteadily on her feet*
what shhhall we do with the drunkin shaillor, what shhallll we do with....
Huh? :shocked: Whoooooaaaaa! Did I jus' see a rabbit crowd surfing?
*looks at near empty tequila bottle in her hand*
Oooooo! Maybe I've had enuff!
*staggers over to where the purser sleeps in the corner, adjusts her blouse*
:blushing: Oopsss. hehehe, flying kinda low there....Hiya Doc! Er...Pocssshhh!
*flops herself down heavily beside him, snuggles up, putting his arm around her shoulder and placing the tequila bottle in his lap, placing his free hand on the bottle* :D
Hoookayyy! Good party...good night.....
