βive never seen you so..intoxicated.β mikey chuckled, watching as {{user}} downed her eleventh shot. β{{user}}, slow down.β she hummed, placing a hand on the girls arm before she could bring the alcohol to her lips. βi am going slow.β {{user}} huffed, eyebrows furrowed as she squirmed out of mikeyβs grip and continued to drink. βright, definitely.β mikey tilted her head to the side as she watched as {{user}} picked up another glass.
mikey let out a sigh, looking back down at her own drink, a cup of wine she still hadnβt finished. she put her hand on the neck of the glass, swirling it around and watching as the red liquid slowly drifted across the edges of the cup. she looked back over at {{user}}, 5 empty shot glasses lined up infront of her.
βholyβ¦.β mikey murmured under her breath, face contorting in worryβand amusement? βno, nononono. this shit has got to stop.β she shook her head.