"Yeah..."
Daria giggles
Daria: Don' worry love, I'm not gonna drink your blood...I'm full...mighta drank a bit too much actually...
She puts her hands on either side of her to steady herself
-she drank her tea-
"You got a lighter?"
Daria: Yeah, actually...
She pulls out a lighter and hands it to you
-she grabs the fire from the lighter and ties up her hair-
"Thanks"
-she gives it to you-
Daria: W-what!? How did you...?
"It makes the ponytail tighter"
Daria: O-oh...
She tries to get up and falls into you
"O-oh!"
Daria: Mh...s-sorry...definitely drank too much...
Her eyelids flutter
