[#296] Drunk

Nov 06, 2011 04:41

It hadn't been her intention to get drunk.  It had been to just have a drink.  But one led to another and another.  When she realized the sun had set, she was very well drunk.  She gets up from her desk and can barely walk a straight line.  She knew better.  Now her balance is off and that same step between rooms is out to get her.  Her foot catches the step and trips her up and her reflexes are too dulled.  She lands on the floor, her left wrist bearing the brunt of it.  Her senses are too dulled to notice the sharp pain.  Tonight, she decides to sleep on the couch instead of risking her life on the stairs.

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[verse] all but one, [post] fic: drabble, [prompt] 300 table, [storyline] going slowly, [plot] sibling rivalry

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