AhemโI, uhm . . . sorry, I should be more composed than this .
The beer, it was, nice .
Can I have another ? I promise not to drink it in one go again, I made enough of a fool of myself already .
Well, that may just be the way I am wired, okay !?
( Scratching the can, she's actually making a god forsaken sound she herself can't really stand. )
Overthink this ! Overdo that ! Put enough pressure on yourself that you forget to eat properly for days !
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You're thinking about this way too hard.
( Sitting down next to her, she takes a swig out of a bottle she'd grabbed. Judging from the smell, it was certainly stronger than what she'd given Olga. )
I just want to be the only one who can say she's gotten the director out of her +
I feel like I'm being made to make a fool out of myself with psychological warfare .
( Shaking her head. )
UhโDon't worry then, I'll use my sleeve instead .
Your outfit looks too nice to stain it with alcohol .
Oh wow. I mean, you've got plain water too. I'm not gonna like, force you. That'd be sort of rude.
( Looks left. Looks right. )
I don't really keep napkins... Uh...
( Offering her sleeve?? )
I am not ! Fine, I won't drink plain water !
( Popping open her can, and downing it in one go ... not the cleanest drinking, but at least she tried. )
But can I have a napkin at least ?
Good girl. Don't fight it. Nicknames are the first step to being a normal person.
( Setting her down on her bed. Within seconds, she's thrust a beercan into her hand. )