Apr 3, 2016
ẋ liked starter for frvyr
It was another one of those stressful nights, her awful habit having her end up sitting at the bar, leaning on her elbow as she rested her head against her hand. She puffed out her cheeks as she traced the rim of her glass, the third fruity drink she’d had in the past hour building up in her system. She wasn’t drunk, no, but she did feel a bit light. Sitting up straight, she turns to the quiet man next to with slightly red cheeks. “How was your day, hmm?”