[She had a feeling he might be disppointed, and yet--the look on his face is somehow even worse. Ugh. Don't make her feel bad for trying to prevent a really terrible morning! How is it making her feel so guilty over...disturbing his peaceful moment of rest and contentment...dammit...]

Y...yeah, it has a stupid name like that... Clarke said it would when I--so you don't get a hangover, I guess.

[She retrieves two pills from the bottle, then holds one out for him to take; once he's washed it down, he'll get the other one.]

I'm surprised you could get drunk at all... I wonder if these will work.