[She might have protested a little harder if he hadn't just bought her all of those things, and even more if she hadn't downed a whole wine slush in the hour leading up to now. Perhaps that is also partly to blame for it, but her head is hardly swimming. It only splashes with the warm aftereffects of the alcohol, a light buzz to pinken her cheeks.
It's too bad that she has no idea where they are, but once she gets up above the fair, it should be easy. So, she'll lead him away from the crowds at a brisk pace, this time making sure to shove through any dawdlers who might be in her way.
Until they've found a clear spot for her. It isn't much of one, but it's yalms better than doing it in the thick of the crowd like she could have done.
She cannot believe she's doing this at all, and she might find it within her to object more later, but more than that—]
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It's too bad that she has no idea where they are, but once she gets up above the fair, it should be easy. So, she'll lead him away from the crowds at a brisk pace, this time making sure to shove through any dawdlers who might be in her way.
Until they've found a clear spot for her. It isn't much of one, but it's yalms better than doing it in the thick of the crowd like she could have done.
She cannot believe she's doing this at all, and she might find it within her to object more later, but more than that—]
How do you want to do this?