Keith sprung into action, helping Alex to her bed as steadily as he could. His face was deep with concern. In his mind, he looked up all of his knowledge on cocaine and began to try and assess everything that was happening inside her head. First, she was very much drunk, very much out of it, and would nearly undoubtedly throw up shortly. High priority, being able to get he to the bathroom in time. Second, she had done a line of coke, even further impairing her while giving her extreme amount of energy. High priority, keeping her safe and away from the party at all costs. The last thing she needed was to go into that atmosphere drunk and high. Keith went to his back pack and pulled out a bottle of the mineral water she liked, he did end up going to the store and buying it after school. Returning with the mineral water, he twisted off the cap and held it out for her. He had one arm around her shoulders rubbing her arm. His other hand was at his knees, idle for the moment. "Are you okay?" He asked, very worried