Like Clockwork (For Stuffy)

"I think," she murmured, "that I would like another drink."

 

She nodded looking at the drinks menu, reading it before showing him a picture of a yellow one.

"You should try this! I think you'd like it."

 

"Pina colada."

 

"A drink. It's like the fruit one you had."

 

(Zoop?)

 

They had just left the restaurant, starting down the street.

 

She held his arm gently, keeping him from stumbling too much. While she had a bit to drink, she was more used to it.

"You know.. I can't really understand you."

 

She looked over at him, tilting her head.

"Who?"

 

She grinned before kissing his cheek warmly.

"Let's get home, silly boy."

 

"I'd like that," she replied easily, resting her head on his shoulder. "I love you."