Beth rolls her eyes. Above this sort of thing, like she has some kind of stick up her ass about drinking. If that was the case, she wouldn't know--from observation, anyway--nearly as many drinking games. "I told you, I got drunk once."

It's kind of a relief that he passes the bottle on, though she has no intention of saying so. The last thing she wants to go through is all that D.A.R.E. crap about saying no to peer pressure. Not that she'd need to when she could always just get up and leave, but it's nice that she doesn't have to do any of that.