[ This is a distinctively feminine sounding grunt, and a flushed Alice who ends up knocking over the device. There are glasses around it, then a discarded coat joins it carelessly. There are muted voices - she's not alone in the room. ]
--nnnnngh. Too warm. What is this stupid place, anyway...?
[ Clearly tipsy, and obviously the coat belongs to her, but now -- uh. Well. ]
Seaweed Head. Oz says the clown is kicking us out because you smell. Smell less.
[But suddenly, before this post becames a striptease, a comical figure of an older man... with a doll on his shoulder... and a glass in one hand... complete with silly straw! pushes in to view and tosses his own coat- OVER the camera lens to block out the video]
Yes, yes, now- you kids have had quite enough to drink now, time for beeeeddddd~!
Heeeeeeeeeeeeey, I'm not tired yet - !
Ah-! Break, watch your hands!
[ooc: black is Alice, blue for Break, red for Oz. ]