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He tried to stand"Do you wanna fight?"he asked Aviva angrily

"l don't particularly fancy fighting angry drunks."

"I'm not that drunk!"

"Mmhmm. You still are, now aren't you?" She said, raising her eyebrows. "Now, how about you get sober and until then, I suggest you avoid speaking."

"Don't tell me what to do!"

"I gave you a suggestion, dear."

"S-shut up..."he passed out

*disregard, she wouldn't have said this if he hit his head.*

He fell and hit his head hard.

She ignored him, and walked over to a different section of the room.

A few seconds later he sat up"Damn it! Why the hell would you let me get drunk Ru.... uhhh nevermind"he stood"So... what did I do... while I was drunk?"

“That would be funny to watch but no I’m not cruel like that.” Garroth whispers back.

While you guys were talking Neeme drank five bottles of her very strong wine and stumbled out of the bar. "I hate this dress.." I mumble and start to untie the corset of my dress, not knowing what I was doing.

Ever sighed and stood up, walking over to Neeme. She gently stopped Neeme by grabbing her hands, “Don’t undo your dress out here.” She told the girl.

I bleat and shake my hands out of yours. "Nnnoooo...I wannnna take it off nowww...." I whine and untie the rest of the corset, taking the dress off. Luckily my lower half of my body was covered with fur.

"Oh dear," she whispers, cloaking the exposure of Neeme, "You're welcome,"

I pick up my dress and hand it to the shocked Doctor. "I'm not a dress person...Nnext time put me in a skirt.." I slur and laugh as the Doctor put his cloak around me.