Dainya felt a strange instinct and vaulted the bar to pat her on the back... actually she could only reach a quarter of a foot above Laura's ass but the sentiment was there.<br/><br/>"Let it out... Ya may be out of action for a couple of minutes... I thought since ya worked behind a bar ya might have more ova tolerance to the stuff... I'd invite ya to lean on me, bu' ya'd probably knock me over. Sorry..." she looked uncomfortable, feeling guilt... not an emotion she was used to.