Henry carried the drunk Quinn upstairs.

'Why did she drink so much?' Henry wondered as he carefully placed her on the bed.

Her body reeked of alcohol. Henry facepalmed himself. Couldn't her friends pity her a little?

He pulled off her shoes, and threw them on the floor.

He tried pulling her up,

"Aaahh..." She seemed heavy today.

Was it true that when someone was drunk, they weighed much more than they did when they weren't drunk?

He shook his head; what nonsense was he thinking?

He pulled her up, and placed her on his shoulders. Heaving a little, he took her straight into the bathroom.

She needed to shower...