Dec 29, 2023
open - nye masquerade ball
With a sudden scoff, Robin tossed her phone onto the table they were sat at - just to prove how distraught she really was. Sneer on her face and arms crossed, she was basically pouting as she eyed a leggy redhead across the room. "What a fucking travesty." She huffed, swigging back her old fashioned like she were a put-out 50's-something dad of six. "The girl's, like, the closest thing to ten - 9.5! 9.7! But her dress... blegh. Three. Maybe! If I was feeling generous, and I'm not, that thing is so... fugly. Someone should tell her. Should I tell her?"