"Come on, let's get to bed then," he said with a grin, leaning forward to carefully pick her up over his shoulder. There was a chance that she was so drunk that she would puke, but he didn't think that she was. At least he hoped not, because he would like to be doing something with a lot more movement than this in a bit.
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Date: 2012-09-09 04:09 am (UTC)