David shook his head. He knew what she was trying to do, but it wasn't going to work. She was trying to get in his head. Break him down to make it easier to beat him. But this was his arena. His area of expertise. "I wish." He snorted, "She's not much of a drinker."
Noelle winced. Cait knew how to dish it out, that was for sure. Sometimes even better than Noelle did. She gave Evan an odd look. She was still a little drunk, but somewhere in her brain, she found it silly that he would offer to give her a ride home, "Really? You would?" She shook her head, "It should be okay. I could always get a taxi too. That's all you had? You need another drink!"