Vincent lied there, passed out. He groaned a bit, then rolled over onto his other side, now facing Liz. He himself felt bad for drinking, as he knew that it was bad for him and that he probably should not have done it. But she offered, and he accepted, it was only being respectful and polite, right? Well, that kiss sure didn't seem like it. Whenever he was drunk, he would ramble about random things, and do crazy things. Vincent was fast asleep now, practically passed out, and he stayed asleep like that till Morning came around. When morning did come around, Vincent was still asleep, along with a minor headache to add to it from last night.