@ayy-jayy-siciliani
Lois and her friends had made a game plan together on their way to the bar crawl. They were all going to get fucked up and leave with other people. It was a bit early in the night, only a little after ten, and the group had just arrived to the new pop-up bar. Lois separated from them when she spotted a Gaston. She walked up to him. “Hey, where’s your Belle at?”










