“Hyun..Hyunseeeung...oppaaa,” Hyuna slurred, clumsily cradling the phone in her hand.

“Hyuna? Are you drunk?” the voice that came out of the receiver sounded mildly concerned. Hyuna giggled delightedly, liking that he was actually worried for her.

“Maaaaybe, just a liiiitle bit...teehee,” she covered , as if she had said a bad word.

“Where are you?”

She blinked confusedly, and then turned to the person sitting next to her. "Oooh...where am I?”

Eunji raised her head, eyes glazed as she scanned the room.

“Ehhhh...bahh! We add barhh!” she shouted happily, incoherently, and then collapsed back on the table... face down.