[ She can recognize the signs of someone essentially staring to panic. Downing her drink in one gulp, Rebecca stands, moving closer -- but slowly, carefully, like approaching a frightened horse. ]
I don't think you should go anywhere alone right now.
[ Drunk, panicking, previously morose -- it's not a good combination. ]
Come with me; you can get your bearings in my room, where it's quiet.
[ Where no one will see you, where there's nothing to hurt you. ]
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I don't think you should go anywhere alone right now.
[ Drunk, panicking, previously morose -- it's not a good combination. ]
Come with me; you can get your bearings in my room, where it's quiet.
[ Where no one will see you, where there's nothing to hurt you. ]