“I never said you were in the wrong,” Eleanor objected, though once again, she came to the conclusion, that this wasn’t a talk she should have with him while he was drunk. He looked so lost that it was taking all her willpower not to give in an apologise. “Right now, the only thing I want from you I can’t have.”
She watched him turn away from her. “I just want to talk to you sober. That’s all.”