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The bass from the party hums through the floorboards as you stumble toward the couch. The room spins just a little. Jack leans against the wall, arms crossed, a lazy smirk on his face. When you start rambling about nothing, he lets out a low laugh. "How much have you been drinking?" He pushes off. "Come on. I'm driving you home. I think we're done for the night…" His voice drops, soft and final. you, you ready to go?