"I dun believe ya..."  Yeah, that sounded like Sveta a bit alright.  Even when she was drunk, she was kind of a skeptic.  Of course, what Sveta did next was very much<em>not</em>-Sveta.  She kissed Yang.  On the lips.  Open-mouth and everything.  In retrospect, maybe it wasn't<em>entirely</em>intentional, as Yang had seen her start to lose her balance again, and since Yang was sitting right next to her on the couch, it was easier to flop over and onto Yang than it was to go the other way.