it’s probably obvious that she’s staring, right? shit. she should stop that. but it’s theon ross. how does she stop herself from staring at theon ross? fuck it. okay. gretchen finally brings the shotglass in front of her to her lips and slings back the whiskey in one gulp and does it. she steps closer to the guitarist and taps him on the shoulder. “theon? hi! hi, i’m gretchen. apollo’s sister. i just— i wanted to say you were great today.”
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