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Chris leans her head against Jack's shoulder as he carries her into his room. She has managed to stop giggling.

Somewhat.

He kisses her for a moment more, then pulls back; he can't do this at the moment. He rests his forehead against hers, instead. "You should drink some water or you're going to have one hell of a hangover tomorrow."

She nods slightly, which means she rubs her forehead before pulling away and plopping her head on his shoulder.

"Water'sgood," she mumbles.

He gives her a quick kiss on the cheek before heading to the bathroom and getting her an glass of water.

"Drink up and just hope you keep it down," he says, walking back into the bedroom.

"Thanks."

Obediently, she drinks, even though her arms feel more like jello than solid and she is ready to sleep.

When most of it is gone she puts the glass on the night table and gives Jack a playful, albeit sleepy, smile. "I need help gettin' undressed."

Which would be flirty, if he didn't know that undressing a drunk person is anything but sexy. It's more of a pain in the ass, considering they usually have the coordination of a two-year-old.

"Yeah, I thought you might," he says softly, pulling her shoes off.

Chris has the coordination of a clumsy five year-old, thank you very much! Besides the almost nekkidness is part of the flirting.

Shoes off, she unbuttons her skirt and starts wriggling out of it. After this it's only her stocking and her bra but she might leave the later on - too difficult to get off now.

Or knowing her she'll take it off in the middle of the night, while half-asleep.

Jack helps her pull her stockings off, then folds her clothes over the back of one of the chairs. Changing for bed himself, he manages to manouvre the covers out from under her and curls up next to her before pulling the covers over them.

She's nearly asleep when her head hits the pillos. Chris snuggles into his arms and murmurs, "G'night."

"Night sweetheart," he says, wrapping an arm around her, listening to her breathing as she falls asleep.

Sleep isn't as easy to come by for him though. He lies awake for a while, just holding Chris and wondering why it's so damned hard to break through the fog that he's been in the last couple days. Why his girlfriend can come on to him and he can't reach out and take what she's offering.

He closes his eyes for a moment and sighs. He's not going to get to sleep anytime soon, he can tell. Carefully he extricates himself from her arms and dresses again, before heading back down to the bar for a while.

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