My, my. Wasn't she being a hypocrite? "Okay, so I smoked myself stupid. But I'm pretty sure I can smell alcohol on your breath, and I'm standing all the way over here." It was probably a distance of only about five feet, but still. She smelled toxic.
"So, you got drunk and now you're spending the rest of your night trying to...what? Make me remember you? Destroy my house with cute memorabilia?" He leaned forward and pulled her heel out of the muddy grass and slipped it back on her foot.