the fact that joanna was merely tipsy at this point in the evening was a miracle in itself, as the girl had already consumed six tequila shots and an electric lemonade. the bar was, obviously, bustling with patrons who had to wait quite a while for their drink of choice due to the influx of individuals taking part in the promotion, however she was undeterred by the crowd and — thanks to her petite stature — slipped past to take a seat on a recently vacated barstool. alcohol could work wonders on jojo, leading her to be more talkative to randoms and close friends A L I K E, so it would come as no surprise that she found the person beside her to be acceptable company. “ i love this... concept and all, but fuck, ” she huffed, eyes widening in slight exasperation. she didn’t come here to be borderline asphyxiated by someone’s serpentine tongue, or for a lack of technique in general, but she’d put up with it for the sake of free liquor. any attempt to flag down a bartender for a drink was thwarted, considering the service situation hadn’t changed in the last forty five seconds. “ i’m just gonna assume that half of these people can’t french kiss for shit because they’re loaded, god help us all. ”