Kiriei blinked, bleary-eyed, when her drink was stolen from her. "That was mine..." she said slowly. Her speech wasn't slurred too badly, but her voice was more dull-sounding than usual, and her eyes could barely focus on anything. "Awe, is it time to go already?" she mumbled, standing up.<br/><br/>Kiriei was amazingly dizzy. She swayed a bit before tipping over, grabbing Jerrar's arm as her only salvation from the floor. She clutched tightly at the limb, effectively jamming it between her sizable boobs. "I'm sleepy... and dizzy..." she mumbled, pressing herself even tighter to her friend's suffocating appendage. She was still feeling very warm, and judging by the way her breasts seemed to move so easily, they probably felt... incredibly soft and distracting.<br/><br/>Jerrar started leading her away once they were... *ahem* in contact. It wasn't so noticeable when she was just walking, but now that they were touching, it became rather obvious that her bust moved freely with every step...