Wilder was more wasted than he would like to admit. But it didn’t matter as people were piling out of the house. It was okay to just pass out in the living room. As he went into the living room he saw Robin curled up on the other sofa. She still seemed to be awake. “Nice party,” Wilder commented as he finally dropped to the other couch.
Robin growled which got a chuckle from Wilder. “Someone had a lot to drink.” He slurred on his words. “Yes, she did,” said an unfamiliar voice. Wilder jumped back as he was drunk and scared. He looked at Robin who sat up by now, he massaged his temple forcing his eyes to focus.
“What?” was the only thing he could come up with. There was a chuckle which came from Robin but clearly didn’t sound like her. “Is it going to take you a while? It might ac
