This one is pretty funny and short so I am posting two today. Thanks to my reviewers! Cause reviews make me happy and a happy me will update even more than I already do!

Dimitri's POV

A few hours later, we were all on a plane headed to Boston where we would switch and catch another one to Montana. We all sat in first class, thanks to Abe. I sat next to Roza who had the window seat. As soon as we took off and were completely in the air, Rose groaned and grabbed her head. "I guess the Spirit ring is only working to keep me a Dhampir and not on the Shadow-kissed side effects." She muttered. All I could do was sit there and squeeze her hand. The flight attendant came by and asked if we needed anything. I was about to say pain killers, but Roza spoke first. "A bottle of the strongest alcohol you have on this thing." The flight attendant nodded and walked away.

"Rose, are you sure?" I asked concerned.

"The pain killers didn't work last time. But if I'm drunk, I won't be thinking about them so I maybe won't notice them. The Adrian way out." She groaned and grabbed her head again. The flight attendant came back with a bottle of Russian vodka and a glass. She asked if Rose wanted it poured but Rose just snatched away from her, opened it and chugged. "Damn! That stuff sure does have a kick."

**VA**

35 minutes later.

"Dimitri!" Rose complained. "There's no more!" I struggled not to laugh as she tilted her head back and lifted the bottle up seeing if there was anymore. She put it back down.

"I think it's for the best, Roza." I said containing more laughter. I watched as she licked the rim of the bottle and licked her lips. "So good…" She stuck her tongue in the bottle. She tried to pull her head back but the bottle stayed put. She put both of her hands on the bottle now and tried to pull harder.

"Dat huwt." She said around that bottom still attached to her tongue. I couldn't contain the laughter now. I chuckled at her and reached over to help her.

After a few bites on my fingers and a couple muffled profanities from Rose, we got the bottle off. She was now massaging her tongue with her fingers. I laughed while she did this she looked at me clearly annoyed but I was still amused. She huffed and turned to look out the window. A few minutes later she turned to me and grabbed her stomach. "There's a storm in there." She said as she pointed to her stomach. Uh-oh. I helped her up and walked her to the bathroom.

On the way there, we passed Abe and Janine. They both saw she was drunk and had different reactions. Janine looked angry at Rose that she would allow herself to get this drunk, and Abe looked disgruntled that she couldn't hold down her liquor better. I chuckled to myself and held Rose's hair as she threw up in the small airplane toilet. We got out, and walked into a flight attendant, who back up so we could go through but Rose walked up to him and pointed to the bathroom we were just in and said, "You don't wanna go in there. It's nasty." Then she continued to stumble down the aisle and flopped in to her seat.

I sat down next to her and she leaned her head on my shoulder. I stroked her hair while she sighed and snuggled closer to me. "Do you wuv me?" She asked, slurred from exhaustion.

"Yes, Roza, very much." I smiled. I really did.

"Gwood. Cause I wuv you." She said and fell asleep, heard resting on my shoulder.