"Yeah, sure you are." She rolled her eyes at him and snuggled into the soft, plush rug that they sat on, stretching out like a cat. She finished her first tumbler quickly, then proceeded to just drink from the bottle.<br/><br/>After awhile, a bright flush say high up on her sharp cheekbones, indicating that she was getting a bit tipsy. She looked around, then at a blurry Kilo. They had been talking the whole time and she had just forgotten what she was about to say. It was apparent that the she was drunk, and she started to get a little less shy, and a lot more bold. She found his twitching tail to be the funniest thing in the world, and she batted at it playfully.