[Lydia's green eyes aren't the ones he can't resist. His blues briefly quirk up toward Roman, then slide back to her and he huffs a laugh as he looks at her with bleary blue eyes/]
Lyds, I can't even stand up straight and you want me to dance with you? I'll step on your dress and kill us both.
[Somehow, the idea of that was absolutely hilarious and he couldn't help laughing, his shoulders shaking, and he wobbled, still holding onto the taller boy for support as he looked at Lydia. His face was flushed pink, and if she's tried the punch, she might understand why he's quite so drunk.]
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Lyds, I can't even stand up straight and you want me to dance with you? I'll step on your dress and kill us both.
[Somehow, the idea of that was absolutely hilarious and he couldn't help laughing, his shoulders shaking, and he wobbled, still holding onto the taller boy for support as he looked at Lydia. His face was flushed pink, and if she's tried the punch, she might understand why he's quite so drunk.]