Pushing Damien back with one hand as the other smashes its palm against her lips to prevent expelling, she hunches when her body succumbs to the retching and a small amount escapes to the floor. Damien quick to swipe her hair from her face, the two remain unscathed by the unscheduled departure.
“Aw no, I'm so, so sorry. This is so embarrassing. Please don't think this is who I am," straightening up while holding onto his forearm for balance, she wipes away any evidence on her face with the back of her free hand.
“Don't worry about it," he chuckles softly, “it happens to the best of us. I'm glad you were enjoying yourself." He ushers her to the ladies room, snapping to get Jack's attention in time to point to the puddle before they open the wooden door for round two. Stumbling to the to
