"I'm not drunk, I'm jealous," Madeline admitted.
"I knew it! You had to be jealous of me," Lawrence said smugly.
She glared at him some more, "When I said I was jealous I didn't mean to say I was jealous of you, idiot. I'm jealous thinking of Xavier doing things with someone else."
"Don't call me an idiot," Lawrence replied.
Briar patted Madeline on the back, also taking the glass away from her and handing Lawrence her glass. He placed it to his right side.
Lawrence leaned over to Briar, whispering, "Are you interested in anyone right now?"
She turned to look at him, "Yes. Yes, I am interested in someone right now."
"Alright then," he said, a mischievous glint in his eye. He told Madeline, "Jealousy is such an ugly colour on you."
"I don't ever recall asking you for your opinion," Madeline said.
