Am I really Talking to You About This

Shaye didn't hold anything back. She full on laughed at him hard. Thankfully those damns to give did not come back and he nearly lost his footing again as he laughed with her. Of course she was next and Rhyme laughed just as hard when she fell into him. He didn't know if he almost fell because of the laughter, which hopefully didn't wake anyone they really weren't being quiet.



Her close contact made him feel warm, not helped by the alcohol. Rhyme knew Shaye wasn't about to really find her feet as she leaned on him, reliant on his wavy balance. Start walking? Another boisterous laugh escaped him. "You're about to fall over," he continued laughing, but did his best to walk a few steps forward. Not at all sure if he was about to lose balance himself.