>"I am, I guess."
>"Pleasd tmeetcha, plesed." the woman slurs, before her head drops again.
>"Come along, dear, let's get you home." Kamitsure guides the woman, taking a firmer grip on her charge and trying to move her towards the parking lot. "Best to sleep these things off in your own home."
>The woman groans and manages to give you one more look, before allowing the miko to lead her in the desired direction.
>Lilian shakes her head as the pair walk past her. "You got this?" she asks her fellow miko.
>"It's not far." Kamitsure assures her. The woman she's carrying extends her arm over her head in a vague waving motion.