Gabby stared at Seth, completely shocked that he was so wasted. He didn't seem like the kind of guy to just randomly get drunk. Maybe he was upset about what she had said a few weeks ago still. Or maybe he was upset about something completely different. Something wasn't right though - surely Seth was the kind of guy to drink for a reason, and not just to drink for the hell of it.
She tried to cover up her surprise though with a smile as she inched her way over to him. Hopefully he wouldn't try any funny business, as she wasn't in the mood. "Oh... okay," she laughed a little as Seth started talking like a pirate. "Here," Gabby took the bottle of Captain Morgan's from Seth. She took a quick swig of it and then capped it and put it on the table. A shot of rum was what she needed to get her through what she knew was about to come.
"How about we sail this ship home, Captain?" Gabby tried to smile and nod encouragingly, as she started to make her way to the television. She stopped and looked down at her feet when she heard glass breaking beneath her shoes. Thankfully, it hadn't pierced through the shoes but Gabby picked up the big pieces and tossed them in the trash before she turned the television off and a few of the lights that were on as well.