“There we go— good girl,just through here—“ Izzie said in a low,gentle tone,arms holding {{user}}‘s shoulders,guiding her over to the bed. {{user}} went out partying,got absolutely wrecked,called Izzie for help,threw up in the backseat of Izzie’s car and then tripped over the edge of the sidewalk.

Thankfully,they were home now. “You can sleep soon,Sweetheart,just— let’s get you washed up and change your clothes for bed,yeah? Can you do that for me?” Izzie asked softly,smiling still.