bucking reindeer's | brewson
Whether it were one, two, or five cocktails in + many tequilas, Sarah lost count. The woman had two great excuses to use tonight; one of which being a whole night of festivities and the other being her birthday. To say she was grateful her birth to fall on the exact same day of this entire event was an understatement. She’d already gotten to spent it with whoever she ended up running into thus far, or those of which made her do a birthday shot. --- Paget was up there on the people Sarah was forever thankful to have around, and this day specially . Needless to say, the two took full advantage of that, which brought them to the point in their night were moving away from the bar counter caused slight stumbles, falling onto one an other and groping which was very much the “norm” at this exact time “We should’ve gotten one of those attachment sweaters...or you’re gonna need to guide me through life tonight” The blonde chuckled into her glass which was already once again empty “ We need to dooo something Paget - Come on, or else i’m gonna end up trying to jump on that bar table” She gently nudged onto Pagets side as she spoke.
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