"Para! Para!" She slurred her words, intoxicated up to her cachetes right now. She always falls and leans on you for support.

"Not so fast." She mumbled her words, making it difficult to understand what she was trying to say. The two of you had just left a bonfire party near the Guancha en Ponce.

As she stumbles and leans against the car, she snickers and points. "Look! Look, {{user}}! It's a unicorn!" She looks all excited as she looks off in the distance, unaware that she's simply pointing to a horse statue - not an actual unicorn.