[She's frightfully drunk, something which becomes more apparent as Jane talks and Evelyn frowns at her in incomprehension. It isn't like Jane to let herself be so abundantly "free" with alcohol - at least, not within Evelyn's personal knowledge and experience of her.
It's discomfiting.]
You aren't ruining anything.
[Evelyn points out, not unkindly, taking the compliment in stride. Carefully taking Jane's hand, she leads her to a table a little out of the way.]
honey.............................
It's discomfiting.]
You aren't ruining anything.
[Evelyn points out, not unkindly, taking the compliment in stride. Carefully taking Jane's hand, she leads her to a table a little out of the way.]
Why don't you tell me what's wrong?