Iris wasn’t as drunk as the two on the floor, but even she felt like throwing up. The downside to refusing to eat at the hospital, but how was she to know in the night she’d be drinking and playing silly truth or dare games. Though her vision blurred, and the room span it wasn’t too bad, in fact this was a damn better than that drug she had been given that nearly killed her. [color=f49ac2]“Thanks Jay.”[/color] Calling out to the man who had already stepped out of the room to grab her some water, it was probably better he did it as looking at the two boys heavily drunk on the floor they were incapable of doing anything. 

The room was far too hot, but Iris put that down to the amount of alcohol in her system. It had a way of making you feel warm, but it would soon pass, and she hoped this meant she could just sleep without a worry. Thinking about it where was she going to be sleeping? The house she was in was of course big enough, but she couldn’t just assume. Maybe she was to hide in his closet, so the maids didn’t find out? This part of the plan she didn’t know what was going to happen and all the boys bar Jay were pretty intoxicated to probably think straight. 

[color=f49ac2]“Stop talking about vomit, jeez.”[/color] Frowning as the other two bickered on the floor, she touched her own stomach feeling it gurgle away signalling she hadn’t exactly made the right decisions today. Bemused by the way they bickered she shook her head but groaned as a swimming sensation happened and a small pounding followed making her remember that fast movement was not the best. Steadying herself she kept on the chair not daring to move, for one if she stood up everything would just come rushing and she’d no doubt stumble. Two she didn’t want to trip over the boys on the floor and cause them to vomit from impact. 

[color=f49ac2]“How the hell is Jay gonna get the both of you back in this state?”[/color] Snorting as she watched Cas’ sloppy attempts at sitting up and failing, watching as he gave up and complained how he would just stay there and die. Smiling at his words he had been through a lot and it was nice to see him have a little fun and regret it afterwards. 

Rubbing her eyes, she felt exhausted, tired from the day’s events and lack of decent sleep. A part of her would just be happy to curl up on the floor and sleep right there, but she knew she couldn’t as it wasn’t her home. Closing her eyes in the chair she just listened to the sounds around her, there was no need to keep them open the light was starting to burn anyway. “If I had any money, I’d bet one of you hurls in the car on the way home.” Chuckling at her statement as she opened her eyes briefly to look at the two heaps on the floor going back on her previous statement earlier when she had said to stop talking on the subject.