*glances down at her shoes, and the high heels that make her even taller than Celeborn she is but is distracted by your explanation of your relationship to Domíran* *half-jokingly though, in truth, she is feeling less like a third wheel now, and more like a fourth, which would seem to suggest some sort of passenger vehicle but, really, you're all friends, aren't you?* I hoped he was your boyfriend and you don't say hi to everyone like that.
*resolutely* And I'm not drunk. I'm going to have another cigarette. *gets to her feet, slightly unstable, but with enough determination that she doesn't really wobble* *gestures to Domíran* You sit down, k?