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[COLOR=#B14767]"Definitely a buzz," Margaery extended with another one of her girlish giggles, blue eyes instantly brightening upon Eternal's arrival. She quite enjoyed the tiger's presence and, had the girl not expressed what Margy could only read as a disinterest in alcohol, she would have poured her a glass of wine almost immediately. Instead, she resigned to only half listening to what she had to say, her attention suddenly piqued by the devastating fact that her own glass was nearly empty. That simply wouldn't do! Margaery needed to fix the issue and soon... if she wasn't drinking, she was thinking about the over-complicated mess her life had become and she couldn't handle that. Not right now.
With clumsy paws, she fumbled with the bottle of chardonnay for a mere moment before sloppily refilling her glass. [color=#b14767]"That's better..." She murmured to herself, a metaphorical brow stitching together contemplatively. She was momentarily distracted from her drink as Bastillepaw mentioned that she seemed 'nice'. She didn't know exactly what that meant but personally figure that it was some sort of compliment. [color=#b14767]"Thanks!" Came her cheeky response, followed shortly by a rather long sip at her wine.
Bastillepaw was correct in observing that Margaery was unhinged. Her refined grace and elegance had practically been tossed at the window and the pretty girl's only priority appeared to be the mundane chitchat she was making and her precious, precious alcohol. [color=#b14767]"I sing so many songs about Suiteheart! She's my favorite person.... I love her... Don't tell her I'm drinking though... I don't think she likes when I do very much."
With clumsy paws, she fumbled with the bottle of chardonnay for a mere moment before sloppily refilling her glass. [color=#b14767]"That's better..." She murmured to herself, a metaphorical brow stitching together contemplatively. She was momentarily distracted from her drink as Bastillepaw mentioned that she seemed 'nice'. She didn't know exactly what that meant but personally figure that it was some sort of compliment. [color=#b14767]"Thanks!" Came her cheeky response, followed shortly by a rather long sip at her wine.
Bastillepaw was correct in observing that Margaery was unhinged. Her refined grace and elegance had practically been tossed at the window and the pretty girl's only priority appeared to be the mundane chitchat she was making and her precious, precious alcohol. [color=#b14767]"I sing so many songs about Suiteheart! She's my favorite person.... I love her... Don't tell her I'm drinking though... I don't think she likes when I do very much."
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