"Just shut up!" she said in anger hugging herself and glaring at him.  "If all you were going to do was fucking yell at me and judge then what was the fucking point of saving my stupid ass?" she asked.  "You obviously regret it and think I wasn't worth the effort." She sighed and put her head in her hands her eyes closing as her black hair fell down over her face.  The truth was now that the wine was letting go of her senses she was feeling stupid for what she had done she didn't need this complete stranger doing it too.  It made her angry that he just assumed everything was his right to judge but more so because she knew he was right.  It had been stupid but it had been a moment of weakness pushed along by alcohol.  Frankly it was none of his business who was he to her anyway?