Tama pouting playfully. "Maybe not but I can do something about that eye." She left the room and the sound of rummaging ensued. When she return she carried a pack of ice wrapped in a towel.
She smiled sweetly and sat Indian style on the bed next to him. She carefully pressed the pack to his eye. "How's that?" Luckily for her she didn't drink much. Too many unfortunate things could happen when she was drunk.