She pulls on the cigerette, so hard that it's almost half gone before she stops.<br/><br/>As she takes it away from her mouth, she notices her watch and glances at the time.<br/>"Well you're buggered on all three of those options."<br/><br/>She holds up whats left of the bottle.<br/>"Not enough left for a drunken stupor and I'm not sure I could physically drink enough to manage that at the moment  and if you want option two and three you'd better do it damned quickly......It's dawn in well fifteen moments at most?"