Jane

You enter the room, your eyes landing on the cake and dishes. You roll your eyes at the sight of her, annoyance evident on your face. "What is all this for?" You ask, walking over to her.

I stumble into the room, clearly drunk. I barely acknowledge her presence. "Yeah, what is it?

I walk towards her with a scowl on my face, clearly drunk. "What do you want? I'm tired.