"Use the door?..." Devin paused and then slapped his head. "Well shit. Now I feel like a complete moron!" He rubbed his temples in frustration. "Can we just agree to not talk about the 'how did that happen' garbage? I don't think you really want to know."<br/><br/>At the mention of a low tolerance for alcohol he laughed. "You should have thought of that before you let it go anywhere near your throat then! It was a demon's third highest choice for parties!" Chuckling more than a little darkly, he smirked. "That my dear, is 3 times stronger than Everclear, which has a human proof of 190. if you have a low tolerance, a 570 proof is definitely going to knock you out in about three... two...one!"<br/><br/>He caught her as she fell over in a state of complete unconsciousness. "I have a really bad idea... question is, should I?" he said to himself. looking at her, he had to admit she was beautiful, and if anything, it would be good for a laugh later. He quietly brought her to her room, and lay her in her bed, then got into bed with her and pretended to be asleep. "I wonder if she'll be shocked, confused, angry, hungover, or all four?" he thought to himself as he lay there. This was going to be fun.<br/><br/>~Time Skip~<br/><br/>As he saw her open her eyes he faked a yawn to put his plan into action. Rolling over onto his side, he opened his eyes and he murmured in a sultry voice. "Mornin' beautiful... did you enjoy last night?"