How Does This Make You Feel?

The world was spinning delightfully all around her. The movement was strangely soothing, even as she stumbled clumsily out of the pit, grasping for solid ground. Even when she found it and sunk down she found her toes trying to grip into the dirt, like she mind stumble completely off the ground if she didn't try to hang on to it.

"Kinda sucks, doesn't it?" She drawled, her voice as unsteady as she felt. "Not that I want anyone to come lookin' for me or trying to get me out of the messes I end up in, but it'd be nice to know someone cares enough to, y'know? Kaija wasn't sure she made sense at all but the worlds spilled out of her before she could think twice about them. Not that she was even cognizant enough to do that, even if she tried.

"It's fine. Fuck 'em. Don't know where I'll even go next though," Kaija rambled on. Going back to the Raiders now didn't make her feel warm and fuzzy inside. Neither did staying here, at least not permanently. But temporarily, maybe. She was glad to take another sip of the offered drink, happy to keep building on this blissful feeling. "Maybe at least for the night," she stated, though it was more a question than anything. Not like she could make it far in this state, anyway. Moving sightly to try to stand, she sunk right back down, muzzle sliding down near Scylla's shoulder as she lost her balance.