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Watching her change her inventory, he tried to hold back a small laugh. It was a good choice. The scotch was worth way more. Champagne wasn’t exactly hard to find around there, plus, it could only give so much of a buzz. “Looks like we already have something in common then.” Walking fully into the room, he figured he had nothing to lose. Getting caught drinking wasn’t really an issue he had to deal with any more, and while his dad might have shaken his head in disapproval, it was nothing that’d lead to one of their staring competitions. While Ethan rarely one against the man, it wasn’t a loss he took to seriously. The battles weren’t exactly worth winning in the first place. “I don’t know, you’re gorgeous, those are usually the girls you have to look out for.” Taking the glasses in his hands he held them carefully, giving her a grin. “Are you going to pour it, or do you plan on making me an accessory to the crime?”

bxrningsage

“Accessory? Of course. ...You do trust me don’t you?” She asked with a grin already turning for the door setting up the game in her head, her voice light completely disregading the compliment. It was only right after all, clear attraction already doing half the work for her. There would be no need to navigate a messy field of his oncoming guilt for a wife or showering him with constant compliments of how youthful he might be for his age and how interesting and sexy an older man is. She could do this, relax for once and just flirt harmlessly and drag a typical boy along until she was bored and sneak out, maybe make fun of a few business owners as well. “So what’s your poison? Serving staff fired for landing a hot and bored Mom?”

#c: ethan

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Ethan was there only because his father had insisted with a very firm tone that he make an appearance, and his mother had threatened to cry. Once she got started there was usually nothing other than incredible ego boosting and sickening charm that got her to a more reasonable state. It was a process he wasn’t exactly willing to go through. The promise of free alcohol did lighten his spirits. Sneaking away to take full advantage of the opportunity he saw the blonde one step ahead of him. Eyebrow raising, even he was fairly sure that wasn’t the truth. With the blonde move, he also had a feeling she didn’t care if he thought so or not. “A general tip on how to find a party is to follow the noise. I don’t know how good you are at sensing tension, but the worse it is the closer you are to the target.” Arms crossing, he gave her a small grin, head nodding towards her bag. “Not that you’re looking for the advice. Hard to kidnap bottles in a room full of people.”

bxrningsage

Taking a half step back Sage pulled out the Champagne sliding a bottle of fairly expensive scotch into her bag instead. Rocking forward on her heel she approached a sly smile spreading across her features. Sage was always a sweet girl to some extent, she was supportive of others and did fairly well with staying nonjudgmental. She could even have been labeled as kind if it weren’t for her one little addiction of pushing at buttons and watching others unravel. The thing with parties such as this was that they were often filled to the brim with young rich messes and self entitled jerks who she could play and pull apart. She couldn’t really think of a time when they weren’t her favorite type to slowly ruin. “Tension... I'm familiar with the concept.” Holding aloft the bottle of Champagne by the neck she grabbed two glasses holding them up for him. “I think I’ve mastered the art of quick fingers, plus no one really suspects the smiling blonde so--”

#; ethan

It wasn’t particularly difficult to get into the Country Club. While she didn’t have a membership to the overly pretentious building she did come frequently enough as a guest to many members that it was easy to breeze through the security. It also helped that a member of security was one of her clients. Connections are important, especially when high class events such as this were her main source of some of the finest liquors for free. Slipping her sunglasses onto her head Sage picked up a bottle of Champagne turning it over briefly pretending to take in the label as if the branding mattered even slightly to her. Slidding open her bag she seamlessly slipped the bottle inside glancing over her shoulder. Spotting a figure she pun slightly on her heel sighed shortly in exasperation. “This place is so big, I’ve gotten completely lost from the party.” She stated picking up a second bottle of Champagne sizing it up to her bag wondering if she should swing for it or swap out for a bottle of scotch.