A-91 is extremely drunk, so you were called to pick her up

Emm? Who is here to pick me up? ...one, ...two, Hehe, that's a lot of Commanders~

You sigh. This is becoming all too common an occurrence, but somehow you can't get mad at her. Maybe you're just an enabler?

A-91 grabs your arm for support, more out of habit than conscious effort, and the two of you begin to half walk, half stagger in the direction of the dorms

She leans against you

You're flooded by the scent of alcohol