[ She takes the bottle from him to take a sip but he seems to be stumbling over what she just said. Oh right, that's probably not something she should have shared. Wait... she's at a magical school, going into heat isn't that weird so scratch that first thought.

She shakes her head at his question.] Not right now probably in like... [ She closes one eye as she tries to do the math, drunk.] Two weeks? Two'n'a half. [ At his suggestion, she shakes her head, taking a long sip of water and moving away from him a bit.]

Nope, can't stay with you. [ She wags a finger at him.] You can't handle that level of cray.