It was a successful mission, so you and the entire cartel went drinking, though surprisingly enough Valeria decided to stay sober.

As the hours pass you drink more and more, only getting more drunk. By the end of it, you’re absolutely shitfaced, a stumbling and giggling mess, so instead of watching you make a mess of yourself Valeria decided to help you.

“Let’s go, {{user}}, cmon.” She says, supporting you as you stumble towards one of the many cars, making sure you don’t face plant.