Calmina struggled in her seat, she was already past tipsy and well loosened up. She tried not to listen to her gut feeling about just attacking him, hoping to god he was a gentleman. "Go home? psssffffffffffbbbt, I dont have work tommarrow," She downed another shot of whatever he had given her, quite possibly one of his drinks she grabbed. It went down smoother than it would sober so she was happy. "look," Calmina began to talk but her finger caught her attention, the fuzziness of it made her giggle until snapping back into reality, "Hey, what do you want to do?" she leaned her head on his shoulder, thinking of putting her hands in her pockets and hoping thats exactly what they were doing.