[ It takes the woman a second to realise she's being addressed. And the spends the next few seconds following pretending that she still doesn't notice it, and about another three seconds following that to will the drunk into non-existence.
That would be too much to hope for. She lifts her head and turns to look up at where he leans, brows furrowed in confusion. ]
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That would be too much to hope for. She lifts her head and turns to look up at where he leans, brows furrowed in confusion. ]
Pardon?