Gabby stopped when Seth caught hold of her wrist and pulled her close. She grinned when he put his hands on her hips, as she put her hands on his chest. Perhaps that would be enough to signal to him that she wasn't in the mood to be doing stuff but then he was kissing her. Gabby sighed and let him get it out of his system before gently pushing him away.
"I won't be here much longer. I prefer to sleep in my own bed," she paused. She knew just how to lure him home so she wouldn't have to wonder if he was going to die in the night from choking on his own vomit. "And I'd hate to be alone in my bed. Come home with me?" She pouted a little at Seth. "I'll bring the rum with, if you want..."