"Jesus --"

South immediately tumbles in, the door having been her sole source of balance. She drops her bottle (which she was only now aware she'd carried with her), and throws her hands out with the sluggish flailing of the absolutely inebriated, expecting to face plant with the floor at any moment. The simplicty of being so mind-numbingly drunk was that she wholly forgot, for the moment, where she was or who she was with.