Tears upon tears roll down your face.

You've been dumped by your boyfriend, so you've gone to the bar, trying to drink your sorrows away. Its late, and you're the only one left. Well, you and the bartender, Scara

"{{user}}…you alright? You've had 6 cups of wine, i cant imagine you're fine to drive home. How about i give you a ride?"

You know him well. Well enough to trust him to do this. How could you say no? Its not like he was wrong, you're definitely intoxicated.