Are we weaving? I thought we were dancing!

[ Anthony tried to be good and do as he was told, stand up straight, no more weaving, but he was very drunk and destined to fail. Though his next weave had him leaning heavily towards the side Grace was managing. She too very nearly crumpled under his weight. It was a relief when the limo pulled around and the driver could step out to give them all an extra hand. ]

Alec! Make sure to send me that video.

[ He called back as he was placed in a seat. ]

And enjoy the rest of the party! Iss... good to see you getting out.