Drink with the sisters

Without Sam, Ethan and the sisters share not one, but two more rounds.

By the end of it, Charlie seems fairly drunk, while Ashley is doing slightly better.

Ethan is doing about as well as Ashley, but he can tell he's pretty well done.

"Alright," Ashley wipes her chin, clearing her throat. "I'm done."

"Hnnnn," Charlie closes her eyes, letting out a deep sigh, "Same..."

"Ethan..." Ashley gives him a look, "You okay to walk home?"

"Mhm..." Ethan rubs his eyes. He's drunk, but not THAT drunk.

"Heeey," Charlie turns to Ethan, "Why don't you crash on our couch?"

"Huh?" Ashley raises a brow.

"We live, like..." Charlie swat at the air, "Close. He can crash at... the couch..."

"Oh," Ashley shrugs, "Maybe you should..."

Ethan thinks about it. The walk would be long. Very long. "I mean... If it's okay with you two..."

"Hm," Charlie nods, "Ye. It is."

Ashley nods as well.

"Okay, well," Ethan stands, "Let's go then?"

The two sisters stand, both a little wobbly, and then the three of them head out.