The blonde had her fair share of drinks tonight--and she wasnât entirely sure if it was going to make it through the night with excluding a hangover the following day so thatâs why she was sitting at a table, silently glaring at all the couples in her midst. She was growing rather tired and her dress had gotten some complaints from being too blinding, but she took it as a compliment. So, her eyes were shadowed as a figure stood in her line of vision. âUhm, hi. Can I help you?â, Lou asked, her words coming out as a slight slur.Â
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