Chris took a big gulp of her drink before nodding at Ade's comment about his life not being shit. "I don't trust your judgment," she commented lightheartedly. "You've been sulking all across the journals for what appears no reason at all. And you've got that alcoholism that all of Falcons' players seem to gain the moment they enter the team." Which was kind of true because Higgs hadn't even played a game yet and had gone out for drinks. And yes, Chris did stalk people's journals when she was bored. "Wanna tell me all about it?" She paused to take another sip of her drink. "Or we can just drink until we're sick." Which was also an option.
Chris' eyes followed Ade's gaze before she gave a smile. "Oh, Zach is fucking hilarious when drunk. This will be fun," she paused to give Zach and Emma another wave since both had noticed they were being looked at. "Wonder if we can trick Ems to join us. Now that would be improve everyone's day." Ever since they were at school together, Chris had been trying to get Emma proper drunk, for no other reason, really, than the fact that Emma refused to join Chris' antics. To be fair, the two were friends mostly because of that reason.
"So, what to do you reckon? Same shots or different ones? Because if we're doing the same, my vote goes for tequila and if we're not you're having my Sambuca's because they're fucking vile." Without having finished her first drink, Chris could tell that tonight was going to be interesting. If only because she had every intention of getting drunk with Adrian and Zach, which ought to be the oddest combination ever. Chris hadn't even realised the two got on.