Drunk
She stumbled through the door, her bright red hair all over the place, and a few strands hanging in front of her electric blue eyes. She looked around until she spotted Blaise standing behind the bar.
'Dom,' he said. 'You can't just come in here when I'm working, drunk as well!'
'But- but I want you! Don't you remember the last time I had you?' she mumbled. People were starting to look at the couple now, trying to piece together the story.
'Yes, but that was different.' He grabbed her and pulled her behind the bar. 'Wait here for me.'