She did see the expression growing on Kami's face, a brow rising in spite of her attempt to remain neutral. Yeah, things had gotten weird. She hadn't had anything to drink - her medications sort of nipped any desire of alcohol in the bud, unless she wanted hallucinations on top of a hangover - oh shit, stop scooping brown sugar into the bowl, idiot, she suddenly realized as she was about to add just a little too much. She returned the overstock to its packaging, still listening to Kami's story.
"Lucky for you, I'm still missing a shoe," she half-muttered, not wanting to look like a freak for what had happened to her. She remembered talking to a few people, but the memories were fuzzy, as though they had all happened in a dream.
"Um, yeah, I went, but like you said, things got weird. I...don't even remember what happened. Like...almost a blackout or something." She felt at a loss of what to do next, staring at the bowl and suddenly wishing she hadn't brought up this topic of conversation.