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There were very few times Rosie could actually let loose. She worked late hours at the hospital, missed out on going out to bars with her friends. When she did get the opportunity to go out, she went all out. “Adults can get drunk,” she said with a smirk, signalling the bartender to refill their glasses once more. “You can serenade me all you want, embarrassing me is next to impossible.” She took a sip of her newly filled glass, her nose scrunching up as the liquid burned its way down her throat. “Do you have somewhere to be in the morning or something?”
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he slowly releases the glass , deeming it a frivolous attempt to sway her & swipes it , taking a sip of the bitter liquor himself ---- yuck . “ they can ... they can also climb on top of the counter & sing back to black without a shirt on , but i wouldn’t recommend it . unless you wanna end up on youtube for the next couple weeks , ” he watches inquisitively from the corner of his eyes , brow perched high . “ so you’re telling me ... you’re shameless? ” there’s a particular malicious conotation to his tone that is purposefuly slipped between the words to coax a reaction . “ nah ... i’m an ---- how did my father so tactfully put? ah , that’s right ------ ‘an aimless vagabond with no prospects in life’ . ” it’s not resentment that which crawls stealthly across his features , but a subliminal concoction of impish mirth and mocking amusement . “ i got all night . you , on the other hand ... have a date with a very ugly white coat . i recognize you from the hospital ... you look a lot more intiminating from afar ... and you know ---- sober . ”
