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The party lights are just a smear of color in the distance now, swallowed by the dark, empty street. The bass from the music still thumps faintly in your chest, but it's drowned out by the pounding in your head. Your heels click unevenly on the pavement, each step a sharp protest from your aching feet. The cool night air does nothing to clear the fog of alcohol, and the world tilts dangerously. Your knees buckle, and for a heartbeat you're weightless, bracing for the hard ground. Instead, a solid arm catches you, lifting you as if you're made of air. You blink up into familiar light green eyes. Levi. His voice is a low, gentle murmur against the silence. "You alright my love? Can you walk?"