She laughs and blinks a little before giving a nod. “Okay! You are certainly more drunk than I am.” Lisa shrugs and smirks. “I mean its not like I would be complaining at all.”
“Ssshhhh Cisco! It’s okay, I’m still here. You can’t loose me that easy I’m too stubborn and apparently love self tourment. If you don’t believe me I will prove it.” She laughs and takes another sip of her drink. “Ohhhh a secret you have to tell me know… I mean now. If you do I’ll tell you why a raven is like a writing desk!”
Cisco turned his head to scan the room for Lisa. When he turned back, a smile broke out across his face. “Lisa! I found you!” He was on the verge of tears and he squeezed his eyes shut to stop the tears from flowing. “Lisa, Lisa, Lisa. Listen. I have something to tell you.” He paused, taking a deep breath. During this pause, Cisco’s eyes found a stain on the ceiling. “Ohmygod. That stain looks exactly like a squirrel!”
