Kijani kept on dancing, not missing a beat as she moved in time with Tyler. "No thanks! I gotta drive after this and jello shots will go straight to my thinking brain." She had been very drunk, but only once. It had not been at all pleasant, and she'd promised herself that she'd never forget her own limits with substances. If only she didn't have to think, she probably would have bought three of them...

"But here-" She pulled a dollar from her pocket, folded it into a neat shape, and tucked it into his shirt pocket with a wink. "Whoever buys next gets one on me, how's that?"