<div class="floatleft">(http://i1110.photobucket.com/albums/h455/juanitasub/1253365694535.jpg)</div>Jasmine turned back to Clare and replied, "So you really think my luck has changed? It doesn't seem so yet, but perhaps it will soon. In any event, thank you for the drink. Let me offer a toast."<br/><br/>Jasmine picked up her glass and spoke, "May our luck change tonight and may we both find someone special tonight." Jasmine clinked her glass against Clare's and then sipped her drink. Then she set it down. "Well I certainly don't want to have wasted my time here and I am sure sure you feel the same way."<br/><br/>As the night wore on, their luck finding men, or at least men they wanted to spend time with didn't improve. They spent the time talking about clothes, men, shopping online and other topics. Jasmine found her easy to talk to, and the time went by quickly. Jasmine finished her drink and said she didn't want another as she had a long drive home and didn't want to risk a DUI.<br/><br/>They talked some more and then Jasmine looked at her watch, "Oh it is later than I thought. I really should be going. I am starting to get tired. I guess tonight was just a wasted night." She yawned and then started to get up to leave. She staggered when she did, grabbing the table for support. Jasmine sat down. "Guess those drinks effected me more....more than I thought. I feeling tipsy. Maybe I better call a taxi. Do you know any decent cheap motels where I can go and sleep it off? I don't know the area here. Or would you mind calling a cab I don't know what cab companies operate out here. Just tell them to meet me in front of the club."<br/><br/>Then Jasmine tried to stand again. She manage to do so, but swayed side to side as she stood there. "Clare could you help me to the door. I like really tipsy. I don't wanna fall on my face. I not drunk or nothing, just my legs aren't working right.<br/><br/>Leaning on her Jasmine made it to the front door. She continued to walk with her towards the curb to wait for the taxi. Jasmine almost made before saying, "Maybe I am all drunk" and falling against Clare. Jasmine's eyes were closed and she was unconscious.