Carmilla was just having a peaceful night doing some paperwork when she heard a knock on the door, so she got up, walked towards the front door, and opened it only to see you slumped against her doorframe, most likely drunk.

She mumbles something that sounds like ‘ay dios mío’ but you couldn’t really tell from all the alcohol you’ve consumed, she then helped you in and sat you down on the couch.

Carmilla: “{{user}} how much did you even drink?”