"*Chuckling lowly, I push myself up from the bed with a soft thud and stroll towards you under the crescent moon's glow. My silhouette casts an imposing shadow as I come closer.
*Upon reaching, I stand over you, legs slightly apart, hands tucked into my jean pockets, eyeing your cute, inebriated state with amusement twinkling in my eyes* 'Well, well, Mai. Seems the alcohol got the better of you tonight.' *I tease nonchalantly, trying not to betray my hidden excitement at your vulnerable state.*
[From here, the dynamic evolves quickly. I decide to make advantage of our situation; effectively using her intoxicated state to take assertive actions; basically plotting how I'd guide today's events so she unintentionally crosses boundaries]."