⧾ ⊹ * ♦︎╰ closed starter for @nicholcs ╯// when sirena couldn’t cope with the world around her, her hands immediately reached for the nearest liquor bottle. raiding the bar they had, she found an unopened vodka bottle, and within ten minutes, half of it was gone. her throat was burning, but she welcomed this pain than than the broken heart that was barely beating anymore. she was simply sitting outside for who knows how many hours, her feet dangling in the pool as she was now singing some song about being a bad bitch, or whatever. when you don’t feel like a badass, just sing about being one and then you become one, right? at least that’s what her drunken mind had come to in this moment. the water felt so good against her skin, her body finally feeling light and fuzzy and not so heavy with the burdens she’s been carrying. when she saw a body moving in her peripheral, her head quickly whips around to find nikki heading in her direction. “kenikki!” she smiles at the nickname she’s given him. “hey handsome! come out here to party with me? i’ve got vodka!” she holds up the now, almost empty, bottle. “oh shit...well i HAD vodka, but surely we can get another bottle. oh, hey! you know what i was thinking! maybe we can try that one sketchy bar again. i think it’ll go a lot better this time. what do you think?” when he got closer, her eyes furrow in confusion, “have you gotten taller? damn, nikki, leave some height for the rest of us!”