Amelia chuckled and turned onto her side, crossed her knee over Scott's and reached her hand up to play idly with his hair, her elbow propped up on his shoulder. She was feeling the alcohol in her body and its effect on her mood. She wasn't one of those girls who got all giggly when they were drunk. She stayed relatively calm, but very hands on. Amelia was normally a person who sought contact, touch, and when drunk... Well her need to be close to people and touch them was heightened. And of course usually accompanied by a surge of awakened libido.<br/>"I don't think you did, sugar," she answered him and licked her lips, "but there should be a deck somewhere around here. Possibly." She glanced around and tilted her head as her gaze fell on a little drawer in the coffee table in front of them. "Now, I bet..." she said and reached forward, holding Scott's shoulder to prevent herself from falling as the room spun a little, "I bet there's one in here..." She opened the little drawer and pulled out a deck of cards after searching a bit. "Or..." She smirked and leaned back into Scott with a wink at Ash. "...Or we could play a little game."