"Man, *hic*, Ebony you're such a lightweight! *hic*" Dan let out, wasted, as he laid face down on a table, the club music practically pulsing through his body.
"Like *hic* you're one to talk..." The black girl let out, her face flushed as she sipped on another drink. "I *hic* think it's time we brought out the Chronivac again!"
"Oh yeah..." Dan said, pulling out the emitter from his pocket, looking at it in drunken wonder.
"*Hic* Yeah, let's have *hic* some fun!" Ebony hollered, her body swaying as she snatched the emitter from Dan's hand.
"Now... *hic*" She mused, fingers running over the piece of technology. "What should *hic* I change...?"
"Hey, be sure to make it fun!" Dan said, slurring his words now.
"Yeah, yea-*hic*, I know!" Ebony said as...