[she corrects that really fast, before she even sees the bong roll to the floor. when she does, she looks back up at him.]
No titles. And I don't really care if you help me clean up. I'm here to make sure you guys get home safe, too. You sound [and look] like you're still fucked up from last night. What was it, just weed or were you on the spice, too?
[she starts idly picking up some beer bottles while she keeps talking.]
Haven't figured out what cures a spice hangover yet. Haven't seen Paul all morning and he's the only one who'd know. How you feeling? Hungry, thirsty, light sensitive?
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[she corrects that really fast, before she even sees the bong roll to the floor. when she does, she looks back up at him.]
No titles. And I don't really care if you help me clean up. I'm here to make sure you guys get home safe, too. You sound [and look] like you're still fucked up from last night. What was it, just weed or were you on the spice, too?
[she starts idly picking up some beer bottles while she keeps talking.]
Haven't figured out what cures a spice hangover yet. Haven't seen Paul all morning and he's the only one who'd know. How you feeling? Hungry, thirsty, light sensitive?