Carriage House, Room 6, Thursday Night

[stilluptonogood]

Lilly hadn't left her room all day today. She just wasn't feeling that social since everything that went down on Tuesday night. Although, she really had thought about going out to see if she could find Faith or Anya as the other two girls seemed pretty cool and not on the innocent and easily offended side. Hells, even going to find Dean... or

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[normal_i_am]

Sam returned to the room after wandering around, doing some research. He wasn't surprised to find the door unlocked, but he was surprised to find Lilly on the floor crying.

"Hey," he said, hurrying to her side. "What's wrong?"

[stilluptonogood]

Lilly looked at him as she raised the glass to drink some more. "Logan sucks," she slurred. "Break ups... suck... Vodka... does not suck."

[normal_i_am]

Reaching to take the glass from her hand, Sam sighed. "I'm sorry, Lilly."

[stilluptonogood]

"Tha's not empty yet, Sam," she pointed out.

[normal_i_am]

"I know," he said. "But drinking isn't going to solve anything."

[stilluptonogood]

"Makes me feel better, though," she said. This phrase was in complete contrast with the fact she was crying.

[normal_i_am]

Sam slipped his arm around her shoulder. "I'm so sorry that you're going through this."

[stilluptonogood]

She lay her head on his shoulder tiredly. "Cheated on me. Hurt me. The stuff he said..." She sighed. "Sucks."

[normal_i_am]

Sam tensed a little. "I shouldn't have told you about that."

[stilluptonogood]

"Yes you should have. You're a good friend. They weren't gonna tell me..."

[normal_i_am]

"I know... but..." Sam sighed.

[stilluptonogood]

"Not your fault," Lilly reassured him, reaching for the glass.

[normal_i_am]

Sam held the glass up. "How much have you had?"

[stilluptonogood]

"Uhmm... " Lilly smiled. "Not enough?"

[normal_i_am]

Sam didn't believe her, but he handed her the glass anyway. "Don't drink too much, please?"

[stilluptonogood]

Anyone else and she would have made a joke. But this was Sam. Sam who had found her drinking and... crying. Hell.

She drained the glas and handed it to him. "No more, okay? Bed."