sylvie had been sipping on her first drink of the night for a while, watching her coworkers either embarrass themselves or stand around looking awkward like they weren't entirely sure what to do. normally she would have been probably as drunk as jt by this point, but drunk meant sloppy, and that was something she wasn't. not anymore, at least. nevertheless, she snorted at the question. "i'm not sure if i can keep up with you," she teased. "but i can do my best."
𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱, shirt already missing and someones hat on his head, jt bounced with the heavy music coming from someones speakers, cares lost to the wind as he spotted a familiar face. “ are you joining me or what ? ”
STATUS : open ! LOCATION : cafeteria / make shift bar ! TAGGED : n/a ! ACCEPTING : 00/05 !
them: u can’t just cut away ppl like that
me: snip snip
my eyes are made of acid, and my tongue is sharp with spite. attention whore with too much pride, there's no one i wouldn't fight.
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