[ It's a fine line sometimes for her between drowsiness and being completely shitfaced, and it's even harder for her to tell the difference when she already feels like she's running on fumes. ]

Oh good. So it's basically like one long continuous party.

[ Not that she even fully understands the empathy bond herself, and it hasn't actually stopped her from touching the people she wants to touch; she's just... made every attempt to try and shove her own feelings down where she can. ]

Good thing neither of us have any deep emotions that might get us in trouble here, huh? [ It's a poor attempt at a joke, but now she's starting to realize that the two of them, alone in a room together, might set her up for something she isn't prepared to visit head-on. ]