ARIEL MACKAY WAS A PARTY GIRL FIRST AND FOREMOST. everything about a party intrigued her --- the atmosphere, the dancing, the games, the drinking --- and she would be damned if she missed this particular one. by the time the clocked ticked over to one in the morning, ariel was feeling the buzz. it took a lot to get this girl drunk ( she was far too used to it, after all ) but drunk she was as she stumbled towards the table of treats. the plates were nearly empty by now, but she managed to find a particularly intriguing looking cookie that her fingers hovered over for a moment before she turned to the person nearest. “ wait... is this one of those, ” HICCUP. “ one of those cookies that’ll make me feel... y’know... ” she stumbled around a bit hoping this made sense to whoever it was she had asked.
