May 3, 2016
( @xanthippe-griggs-marshawn ) Sloane knows drinking with her male co-workers is going to be a bad idea, but she does it anyway. She downs all of the shots they buy her and laughs at their sexist jokes until she’s drunk enough to find their jokes actually funny. It isn’t until one of them slides his hand up her thigh that she decides enough is enough and stands, ignoring their calls to her as she walks away. She blinks at a drunk girl, that ballerina she met before, who yells at a lecherous man that clearly won’t leave her alone. Sloane steps into the situation quickly and puts her arm around the girl. “Hey, bitch, help me redo my makeup,” she says amicably as she pulls the ballerina toward the bathroom.