"You'll get to sober up, don't worry. Bars close at two, but I rarely end my days until four or five." She kept a pretty steady night shift, so there was not much purpose in going to bed early. She eased herself closer to him as his arm wrapped over her shoulder, her small frame fitting easily against his body as they walked.
If he wasn't worried about it, she would not be either. He could find a woman if he wanted, or if neither of them did perhaps they could go home together. She was close enough to the bar to walk if they wanted to, and being drunk at 2am was a common enough sight. "Sounds good to me. Frat types don't tend to be into girls like me most nights, and I think they're boring anyway."
No stalkers was a good thing for sure, and she opened her bottle, taking a long swig as they continued wandering through the park.