Meka was at a loss for words. The last thing she had expected was an apology. "Oh," was all she could muster at the moment. She stared into her cup before looking at Sim again. "Thanks," she said quietly. "I'm sorry too," she said nodding.

"I was waaaaay too drunk," she nodded. "But it happened, can't change it now right? Just have to make sure it doesn't happen again. Lucky for you I'm not a clinger," she said with a little sardonic grin. She could not believe she had just said that and almost winced.