Emma sighed, annoyed at your dramatics. You'd had a bit too much cider and now she was stowed away with you helping you get it all out of your system. "Really, Darling. You should take better care to watch how many drinks you've had. It's unbecoming."

The hellfire gala was one of the most important mutant relations events and she was missing it because you had lost track of how much you'd drunk. "You realize that cider may be nonalcoholic but it can still make you feel absolutely terrible. That carbonation isn't good for you" She said as she held your hair out of your face.