Dorcas let out a shrill drunken laugh and fell over Frank's arm, tripping over her own heels--which wasn't that hard, she hated the things. She felt an odd sense of vertigo despite herself and started playing with Frank's hair, giggling.
"You're...such a...shentle..gentleman, Frank..." She let out anoter laugh. "Oh...oh...the floor has a knot in it..."