Three beers, three rums and three cups of Bailey's later I went back to my room. Threw up twice, and went to bed.
Why do I never learn that it's always the times you plan on having a quiet drink you end up going to bed with your shoes still on?
And in an interesting turn of events, the guy asked me if I was seeing anyone. And when I said "kinda" he was disappointed. Later in the evening, he says to me he was interested in me, and if the other guy (IG2) doesn't work out to let him know.