Several was the reply ready on the tip of his tongue. A drunken stupor was surely the less painful situation to be in at present, especially when he added in the stress of what he'd originally come to discuss. However, Dory knew he couldn't alert her to how her predicament had alarmed him, not when she was likely to blame herself for it.
Nodding once, Dory disentangled himself from her and inched over to the edge of the bed. "Have anything on hand you'd prefer?" He asked. There had to be some shop still open at this time of night, but that then meant leaving her alone. Distantly, Dory wondered how she would now cope on her own. "I can get it for us."
Nodding once, Dory disentangled himself from her and inched over to the edge of the bed. "Have anything on hand you'd prefer?" He asked. There had to be some shop still open at this time of night, but that then meant leaving her alone. Distantly, Dory wondered how she would now cope on her own. "I can get it for us."