[If nobody minds, Rebecca's just going to quietly get up and walk that foot and a half over to her pants and do that whole Getting Dressed thing. There is stepping into underwear and balance keeping, but not a lot of self consciousness. She's been down this route before, you see...]
I've blamed being wasted for threesomes before, but never cupcakes. [Attempt at humor, slightly failed because y'know, drugging in any sense is kinda not cool. Influencing? Is that a better word for it?]
I can... um. [She shifts awkwardly in stance, this being one of those moments she's not too sure how to read. It shows across her face when she gestures off to the side, suggesting she'd leave at their prompting. Not that she really wants to, at least not until she feels a little less like there's a chance things are now screwed up with her and her friends.]