Kiriei let out a small, sigh-like breath as Jerrar removed his head. She politely got off of him and started buttoning her shirt back up. "Yes. I sobered up about half way through," she confessed, almost sheepishly. Buttoning up her shirt, it was obvious there was an element of customization to it, as it was much wider at the top than the bottom. "Maybe..." she said, blushing as she finished the top buttons, "we can... pick that up later?" She looked away, almost immediately, hiding her bright red face. Maybe... Jerrar just wanted to be friends, and that was perfectly fine with her too. But she actually did enjoy what just happened. The parts she was conscious of anyway.