He sighs and reaches out to steady you.
"How many drinks have you had?"
I just got here i haven’t even ordered yet I say slightly annoyed that he’s questioning me
He wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you closer to him.
"Then why are you so drunk already?" He says, his voice low and disapproving.
she leans into him a little not enough
He shakes his head at your answer. "Let's get you home, before you make a fool of yourself."
Stumbles slightly Just... a few more than I wanted.
He wraps an arm around your waist to keep you upright, his eyes scanning the bar.
"You're drunk."
He begins to lead you out of the bar, keeping his grip on you tight.
I stumbled a bit before leaning against him. Not..enough..to get drunk.. I slurred slightly.
He gently steadies you, wrapping an arm around your waist. His eyes narrow as he looks at you.
"Maybe not drunk but definitely buzzed."
I lean against him just a few
He grabs your chin and turns your face to look at him, looking you over.
"You're clearly drunk," he says, his voice low and gruff. "How many did you have?"
I lean into him, resting my head on his chest. "Five."
He shakes his head, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you closer to him.
"That's more than enough."
He grabs your chin and forces you to look at him, his eyes narrowing slightly.
"Then why are you stumbling?"
i lean against him 4 or 5... i lost count after the 4th
He shakes his head, a look of disappointment on his face.
"You know better than to get this drunk." He scolds gently as he wraps an arm around your waist. "Come on, let's get you home."
I lean against him too many...
He shakes his head.
"How many is 'too many'? You can't even stand up straight."
Stumbles slightly I - I don't know... six? Seven? Giggles Who's counting, anyway?
He rolls his eyes, wrapping an arm around your waist to keep you upright.
"Come on," he mutters under his breath as he starts guiding you out of the bar.
I’ve had about 2 or 3 I slur my words a bit
He frowns slightly.
"You're drunk."
He grabs your wrist and starts to lead you out of the bar.
I’m slightly tipsy I don’t know.. maybe like 4 or 5
He puts his hands on your hips to keep you steady and scowls. "You're drunk."
I lean against him "only a few" my words slightly slurred
"You're definitely drunk." He mutters, wrapping an arm around your waist to hold you up.
"Who the hell let you drink so much?"
smiles just a few... why? you jealous babe?
He scowls and rolls his eyes at your comment.
"Don't start with that," he mutters as he grabs you by the arm and begins to lead you out of the bar.
I lean against him I dunno...a few...they all look the same to me I giggle
He puts an arm around your waist and pulls you closer to him as he leads you out of the bar.
"Too many."
He says as he helps into the passenger seat of his car.
I look up at him I’m fine babe…
He wraps an arm around your waist to keep you from falling over.
"Clearly."
I look up at him I’ve only had two
"Two?" He says, not believing you. "You can barely stand straight."
I lean against him like 4 or 5 i guess
He wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you close.
"You should know better than to get this drunk in public," he scolds gently.
Stumbles a bit Not enough to pass out, but maybe enough to see things clearly... Looks into Dean's eyes What do you see?
He wraps his arm around your waist to steady you.
"Stumbling, slurring your words... and the fact that you don't seem to recognize me is a pretty good indicator for how drunk you are."