Lennon and Kiley - 8ish
"I don't think I wanna party that much," Lennon said with a smile. "I'd like to still be able to stand up later." He was aware that sometimes he had a propensity to drink a little more than he should, and he'd already decided that two drinks was his limit for tonight, the one he'd made himself being one. Who knew if he might mood swing back into emo later? If he did, he'd regret having more than two.
He grinned back at her when she stole a quiche, not minding at all. It looked like there was still tons of food in various places in the room. "I'm okay now, but today was fucking awful. I thought I was going nuts or something."