[She should say no. Keep some distance between them, not let the drink completely erode how things had been, as much as she'd hated it, as much as she'd missed him. She looks at him and wonders exactly how much he's going to regret this in the morning - the alcohol, coming to her room, sleeping in the same bed. But she can't say no to him.]
Okay. [She lets out a long exhale, turning back towards him.] Okay. Come on.
[Climbing onto the bed behind him, holding up an arm to guide him down next to her.]
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Okay. [She lets out a long exhale, turning back towards him.] Okay. Come on.
[Climbing onto the bed behind him, holding up an arm to guide him down next to her.]