i don't mind compassion
If he wasn't so drunk, he might note how small she felt under his arm. Instead it registers as an annoyance rather than something cute. She doesn't seem to be leaving though and he'll be thankful for the help in the morning. Maybe he'll make her something, cookies? Yeah. He'll make her cookies. If he remembers. "Yer not doin' a very good job of it.." Even if he keeps his arm around her shoulder.
He let's her lead him down the street, simultaneously trying not to crush her or fall over. She's doing a good job of keeping him upright though. The cool night air does help him sober up and eventually he's not stumbling quite so much. "Doctor huh? Makes sense." Does it? "I don't.. I don't go to the doctor. I can fix myself up." His words slur thickly but she can probably understand him. "Don't need no one..." As if he's not leaning on her.
He let's her lead him down the street, simultaneously trying not to crush her or fall over. She's doing a good job of keeping him upright though. The cool night air does help him sober up and eventually he's not stumbling quite so much. "Doctor huh? Makes sense." Does it? "I don't.. I don't go to the doctor. I can fix myself up." His words slur thickly but she can probably understand him. "Don't need no one..." As if he's not leaning on her.
just not on my dime
LOCKE
