@punchdrunks / based.
while ophelie enjoyed the concept of partying, there were times where she wanted nothing more than to go home. this night was originally supposed to be a fun get together with a few friends. but there was a number of unfamiliar faces trickling in through the door, and there were no signs of it slowing down. she was currently talking to someone she didn’t know, and usually she would love to get to know strangers if it weren’t for how close the were to her on the small couch. her lips find the glass of wine she was holding, eyes casually wandering around the party for perhaps the host or another familiar face, all while pretending to not notice the lack of personal space.











