Jul 29, 2020
it wasn’t the first time she overestimated her tolerance, always in an impossibly ornate dress and stilettos. unfortunately -- or fortunately, she could never tell -- someone from somewhere always found it within their hearts to catch her. this time was no different. “god i’m sorry!” she laughed, disentangling herself from the stranger’s hold. his face, what little of it was visible, did not ring any bells of familiarity. “-and thank you, i’d rather not make a fool of myself within the view of my entire family tree... that being said i should maybe take it easy on the wine.” ( @vncxnzo )