“You should relax, have a drink, ‘s why we’re here, innit? Chill out for a bit and pass out in the sand.”
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“You should relax, have a drink, ‘s why we’re here, innit? Chill out for a bit and pass out in the sand.”
Hayden’s hand reached out to grab the closest arm, not caring if she knew the person or not. “Hey, sorry. Can you talk to me for a minute? This drunken frat guy has been coming over every twenty minutes to try to grab my ass. If you could just stand here until he gets the hint that I have zero intention of going upstairs with him... that would be lovely.”
“--this is nice, mind if I borrow it?” A slightly buzzed Markus grinned as he lightly grasped the material of the others top between his finger tips. He couldn’t help but pull away, laughing at his own ridiculous shenanigans
-- Casey had taken refuge in one of the upstairs bedroom, perched on the window sill to avoid stinking their room up with his cigarette. he looked up when the door opened, “oh hey, yeah no I’m good. Some girl just started getting kinda handsy so I just came up here to breathe for a moment. Need me to leave? I mean if someones meeting you up here, i can certainly dip.”
--the baby pledge was hanging back on the edge of the party trying to get a grip on himself so he could act a bit more sober if one of his siblings came around. He looked up when someone tried to grab his attention and laughed, “what? yeah, no I’m good I’m just holding this wall up. trying to keep it from falling on people, you know?”
“--its been five minutes and someones already vomited on my shoes. I can’t believe I let my friend drag me here.”
@thealleycat: the only good part about shitty 'holidays' like these is getting ass and getting high so whos gonna be a champ help with both
--it was only a matter of time before Mason lost who she had originally arrived at the party with so she was weaving in between the mass of bodies with occasional “excuse me” as the tiny girl tried to brush past someone. She was enjoying herself greatly, keeping her drink close in hand to make sure se didn’t spill it on anyone when she finally caught the eye of a friend, “hey, lovebug! I was hoping to meet up with you! you look hot tonight.”