Sometimes it would just be much easier to let go of all of her inhibitions and just enjoy the things she never had while enjoying the feeling of release and relaxation.
Perhaps there would be a day when she could do such things and enjoy them but the current day was not the appropriate time for it.
Even as she tilted the bottle back to take a large drink of it, her tongue was used to block the top of the bottle after so much of the lager had come out into her mouth during her two sips.
She was being careful to make it seem like she was eagerly drinking the alcohol given by Cal but in truth, she was still calculating how much she drank each time.
She was not aware of her tolerance toward alcohol since she had never had any before so it was equally important that she paces herself.
Ash had read when researching such things in preparation for what to expect that some people with a very low tolerance could become drunk after just one drink.
