Apr 9, 2020
@harperkent — for months, grace had been searching for normal, and though this wasn't the kind of normal she had in her head, she gladly took it. this was as close as she could get to feeling like she was back in the outside world again: she was wearing one of her favorite party dresses, had booze, music, and harper by her side, ready to wreak havoc. the blonde mixed herself a haphazard cocktail of rosé and gin, threw it all back in under twenty seconds, and tried her best not to make a face as she turned to harper. "thank god we don't have phones, so we're safe from drunkenly texting or calling questionable people—well, just michael for you. but anyway, what's the plan tonight? dance the night away?"
