((Argh, too slow! Fortuantely, my post still works, with a little editing))
You sure are... strange, but you're a chronic drunk too, so this isn't really abnormal, is it? It's a miracle you're able to do anything at this point, trying to recover from a hangover with more drinking, much less try to find your way back home.
The girl appears puzzled by what you've said. She then goes NORTH, climbing some conveniently-placed crates to an open window. She motions you to follow.
>>WEAR PANTS
((Because Murphy's not about to go anywhere with those pants still down!))
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