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Samantha: She's over here.
Erica: Will she ever learn when she's had too much?
Sam: I doubt it, she's always been like this, just ask Ashleigh.
Erica: If half of the stuff I've heard is true, I wouldn't be surprised one bit.
Sam: I'll have a talk with Nana about this when she gets back. In the meantime we have a few choices to consider.
Erica: Such as?
Sam: Whether we take her to one of our houses, or try to get her into her bed.
Erica: Oh NOW I see why you called me over here, forget it, even this drunk she won't go for it.
Sam: My legs aren't safety rated for her weight on top of mine, so lifting her is out of the question. I know I don't want her this drunk in my car, let alone on my couch, and I'm fairly certain you don't want to deal with her like this.
Erica: I don't want to be the one to wake her up!
Sam: I know, but you're the only other person I know who's arms are short enough to pass for Nana.
Erica: Are you forgetting that I'm over a foot taller than she is? Plus there's no way she wouldn't notice the scars and difference in skin tone.
Sam: You got any better ideas?
Erica: Fine, she can crash at my place for a few days while she recovers, but only if you're the one who explains this to Nana.
Sam: Not quite what I had in mind, but I suppose it's better than leaving her here alone. Let's drag her in the car.

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Samantha: She's over here.
Erica: Will she ever learn when she's had too much?
Sam: I doubt it, she's always been like this, just ask Ashleigh.
Erica: If half of the stuff I've heard is true, I wouldn't be surprised one bit.
Sam: I'll have a talk with Nana about this when she gets back. In the meantime we have a few choices to consider.
Erica: Such as?
Sam: Whether we take her to one of our houses, or try to get her into her bed.
Erica: Oh NOW I see why you called me over here, forget it, even this drunk she won't go for it.
Sam: My legs aren't safety rated for her weight on top of mine, so lifting her is out of the question. I know I don't want her this drunk in my car, let alone on my couch, and I'm fairly certain you don't want to deal with her like this.
Erica: I don't want to be the one to wake her up!
Sam: I know, but you're the only other person I know who's arms are short enough to pass for Nana.
Erica: Are you forgetting that I'm over a foot taller than she is? Plus there's no way she wouldn't notice the scars and difference in skin tone.
Sam: You got any better ideas?
Erica: Fine, she can crash at my place for a few days while she recovers, but only if you're the one who explains this to Nana.
Sam: Not quite what I had in mind, but I suppose it's better than leaving her here alone. Let's drag her in the car.