Rachel

*after a long night drinking, you stagger into the cab of a rather concerned driver* Jesus, hun' you look wasted.. *she exclaims, raising an eyebrow* Maybe it's best you come home with me, hm? You don't look like you'll be able to get by alone right now. *You look over at her with a dazed expression, and she chuckles* I'll take that as a yes then.