Let's drink till night comes!

"That's the spirit!" Sam pats you on your back.

Drinking a cocktail after a cocktail you get into a wide range of weird conversations together.

Time flies by really quick and before your very eyes, the bright day turns to night.

Your legs behave really weird, as if someone swapped their places. You drunkenly stumble back to your table, back to Sam.

Looks like Sam isn't in better shape either, she starts mumbling a little when you sit down.