I saw her as soon as I entered the room. She was talking and laughing. She was shaking her head and smiling as she told her story. I could hear her from the door. I walked over and gave her a hug. She seemed happy to see me. Her friend came over, bumped into me and gave me a hug. She held on to me and grabbed my butt. " Is your friend drunk?" I asked. "Yeah, she's been drinking since happy hour," she answered.