Tanya looked at the man who had spoke to her. "Ooooo," she started, in a slightly alluring tone. "Dragon man, aren't you a cutie?" She hiccuped. "God, I drank too much." Her eyes left the man and started wandering around the room which seemed to be spinning. Then, as if it was an afterthought, she answered his question. Lifting one finger up and slowly trying to point his way (though it was a few feet off), Tanya declared, "Water."
Putting her right hand on the ground for support and her left hand in the air as if she was grabbing a rope, Tanya tried to stand up. But her legs quickly gave away when she was halfway up and she fell forwards. Too lazy to even try to catch herself, Tanya landed on her stomach and chin. "Owwww..." she moaned again, a decent three seconds after the fall had happened. Rolling onto her back, Tanya lifted her finger up again at the man and said, "Not water. Beeeeeer. I've got to drink myself out of this one." Then she moved her hand to her head, which was aching even more than before.
Tanya did her best to lift her head up. Her sleek black hair was covering one of her eyes, but she managed to push it out of the way without even hitting her face. Looking down at her outfit, Tanya giggled and then, in a sultry voice, said, "Sexyyyyy." Her tight black dress managed to get a good amount of rips, showing off a little of what was underneath (but nothing too dramatic). She was even wearing some black high heels. How she could manage to get as drunk as she was wearing those heals and not breaking her ankle was just another mystery to add to Tanya's drunken abilities. With another moan, Tanya lowered her head back to the ground. Seemed as if she would have to stay still for a while if she wanted her headache to go away.