“i really shouldn’t be doing this, but--” margot shrugged before pulling a champagne flute off of the tray of a passing waiter. she wasn’t drunk but she was nearing tipsy, finding it the best way to keep herself sociable enough for the setting. “i’m afraid it’s the only thing that’s going to keep me sane tonight.” she took a polite sip of her drink and nudged tilly gently with her elbow. “you’re having a better time than me, i hope?” [ @matildastuarts ]










