"Bbbbbbboth." The drawn out slur of her answer was on the precipice of 'drunk enough'. As to his question, of course she remembered. It was awkward and kind of terrible and he kissed her and then ran away and probably puked somewhere and she was pretty sure she puked somewhere by the end of that night too.

"It felt surprisingly natural despite the circumstances." She paused to consider elaborating but she didn't really need to. He knew. How could they forget. Her hands hooked comfortably behind his shoulder blades. "Ever since we first met we've sort of been... dancing with each other."

A+ eloquence. Please have another drink, Samus.