"Hangovers aren't loud, everything else around you is." God, how was she going to tell JR? "I guess you have a point." She ran her thumb and forefinger down along her brows. "I think I better get home. You can drink more, if you want, but I'd give what you had already, at least a little bit to sink in. Alien Ales are generally something you have to build up a tolerance to." She pushed herself up.