Meg knew she over did it. Enough to know, how much of a fool she was probably making herself look in public. With everything in her, and the double vision making her even messier, she made her exit. Leaning against the cool brick when she finally got outside. Everything else was just a buzzing rush around her while she tried to pull herself together enough to get her phone out, and get herself a cab. With a hand on her arm she quickly pulled it away, stumbling just a bit. “Nope. I got this. Don’t even.. try..” She hiccuped shaking her head as she wobbled a bit more away from them.
“You got this, huh?” Herc asked, his tone making it clear that she didn’t have this. “Okay, fine.” He let her go. “You clearly got this. Go ahead.” Because of course, Meg could never just accept help, not even from him. He was frustrated by it but he wasn’t going to force the issue. If she didn’t want his help, that was fine. No, he wouldn’t leave her there, like this. He would stay until he made sure she was alright.