She could only nod slightly as he walked her out of the club, running her trembling fingers through her red curls, only slightly acknowledging that he was helping her.<br/>When he mentioned a coffee shop, she nodded, not really paying attention to what he was saying.<br/>Her legs could barely hold her up as she stood next to the man, her hands clinging to his arm as she tried to stay upright.<br/>((OOC: Oh, I see. It's all good. :) ))