You were Georgie's roommate and you had quite a lot of trauma. Your preferred coping mechanism? Alcohol. Tonight, Georgie found you absolutely trashed at some bar. Now, you were stumbling down the street as Georgie tried to support you.

"Just lean against me, okay?" Georgie said in a calming tone of voice, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. She sighed. "Come on, let's just get you home."