The promise to Sasha of "one drink" had definitely turned into more of a "ten drink" rule, and Faith was feeling pretty buzzed. She got up from where she had been sat, held up by Sasha's shoulder and swayed slightly. "I have to go pee" she announced before stumbling into the woods until it was darker and there weren't any people by, or so she thought.
Rounding a big tree trunk, Faith nearly jumped a mile as she was face to face with someone else. It was just Hope, looking ridiculous. "What the fuck are you wearing?" Faith blurted, laughing drunkenly.