[ YAY to not getting arrested. she's still kinda rocking on her heels because cops just make her nervous, okay, they do. there's a con artist at the very core of this girl and it's hard to just shut off that wariness, especially because she's drunk. she's not about to bring attention to it though, not when it could easily pass off as drunken nerves or something.

so instead she just smiles, watches the way the corners of his mouth twitch and wonders if his smile looks like Brendan's too. -- oh god that's so creepy!! ]

That's sweet. I mean, that's responsible, and coply of you. Coply? Cop-like. Luckily all of our room numbers are tattooed on our arms, too. Anyway... [ HAH?! what is she even talking about anymore ] Want a drink? You should have a drink. Let's get you a drink. [ AND FIND BRENDAN SO SHE CAN MAKE FUN OF HIM ABOUT THIS ]