Sadie looked down at her own drink, which was still three-quarters of the way full for now, and then shook her head. Her eyes slipped shut afterward as she let the world right itself. Being coherent didn't mean she was going to have an easy time of walking when it came time to leave her seat. There were different kinds of drinks and Sadie had always been the sort that could say the alphabet backwards without a problem right up until the point she was puking her guts out on some grimey bar's bathroom floor.
She was hoping tonight wouldn't end on that note.
"I'll pass, thanks. Still got my 'tropic thunder'." She did a poor impression of his voice for the drink;s name. "Sounds like a poor business move on your part. Can you be held liable for that since you're clearly like a six-pack down at this point?"