"You're already buzzed," Carrie observed, amused. She couldn't really recall a time she'd seen Kimber drunk, so this night would prove to be fun. If she could remember it the next day.
Carrie poured herself a drink without really taking a long time to decide on what drink she'd have. After a glance, she was pouring herself a glassful of wine. Swiftly, Carrie dropped to the floor and made herself comfortable among the pillows, managing to not drop her drink. This was all reminiscent of her childhood and her insane and oft stupid parents. "So. What's up?"