Chica huffed, trying to ignore the way her body spilled out and overflowed from her perpetually too-small outfit. She knew they were trying to appeal, but this was embarrassing! She just couldn't wait until she could clock out and sit down with half a dozen pizzas-

"!?" Chica went rigid as her gut was squished, her eyes shooting down to the offending cause: you, aka her lover, visibly drunk as hell-

"E-excuse the hell outta you!" She gasped. "Who said you could get so grabby now, huh?"

This... was gonna be a long day.