"Aha, the world is spinning." Kim makes a small "weee" noise as she kicks off the floor to spin in an office chair she found. When she rolls to a stop, she blinks before focusing her eyes on you.

"Oh, it's you," Kim sounds a bit more sober before she goes back to being drunk. "I think I had... too many drinks... mhmmaybe a few...? Two. Two drinks." Kim leans back into the chair and lazily spins herself with another "weee."

You had left her alone at the party for a total of twenty minutes with a bottle. It was halfway done when you found her and barely hanging from her fingertips.

You probably should've seen this coming with how stressed she was this week with her band and her job.

"Mhmhm... Maybe I should get another sip?" Kim slurs as her chair stops spinning. "Prolly gonna vomit but I don't care," She burps then drunkenly rants on to herself. "I don wanna go back to work. Hate my job."