Parker hopped onto the table with a shadow of her former grace. She was able to somehow trust Damien enough to spill. "Its like the only way I can make the memories go away if only for a little while is to drink. Beer usually does the job but its been bad enough to warrant hitting the whiskey and tequila." she confessed. She reached for a bag of chips and somehow got them open,"I'm too scared to trust many people. Edward and Sidney have no clue how miserable I am, they became our sitters in an odd way." she was not making much sense thanks to lack of sleep. She slammed a shot of tequila,"Can't even go onto the roof yet, still sure someone will throw me off at the first free shot." but she was somehow able to slid her hand towards Damien.