05-29-2018, 11:38 AM
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[color=#b14767]"You're going to drink yourself to death," Observed the woman idly, the next to join the small group. Clad in a flowing jade sundress with a plummeting neckline, Margaret actually looked quite radiant today- her hair done up in elaborate braids and her lips stained a stunning red. Concern contorted her features though, a gleam of who knows what dancing quite obviously in her steel gaze. Her real beauty came from her smile and it was certainly nonexistent at that point in time, replaced by a heavy frown as she looked between Bast, the girl, and Rose. Gods above this was a mess.
[color=#b14767]"I've never seen you this talkative... vodka has a way with you, it appears," She continued, trying (and failing) to fight the edge of humor that now laced her words. [color=#b14767]"And who knew you were so charming, though I must say, I thought your advances would be headed in," She paused, knowing she could be treading on egg shells, [color=#b14767]"A different direction." Hazel. She had not forgotten what had just transpired between the three of them and was fighting her own, hurt feelings and thoughts of failure the best she could- by pretending that everything was fine. She would feign worry and concern for the boy as long as she could if it provided her a distraction from the turmoil she experienced after that glare... after that comment. She didn't know how she had messed up so badly, just that she did.
Suddenly, she needed a drink.
[color=#b14767]"Pass it over here, quickly. I need something to take my own edge off," She stated smoothly, reaching for the handle with unconstrained eagerness. This would be Margaret's first experience with vodka if she recalled properly. Typically, she preferred the gifts that wine was quick to instill in her. Hopefully, this would work faster. Everyone knew she was a bit of a lightweight anyways.
[color=#b14767]"Sometimes you need shitty alcohol to humble you. I haven't touched anything that wasn't worth less than a hundred dollars in ages."
What could she say? She had expensive tastes.
[color=#b14767]"I've never seen you this talkative... vodka has a way with you, it appears," She continued, trying (and failing) to fight the edge of humor that now laced her words. [color=#b14767]"And who knew you were so charming, though I must say, I thought your advances would be headed in," She paused, knowing she could be treading on egg shells, [color=#b14767]"A different direction." Hazel. She had not forgotten what had just transpired between the three of them and was fighting her own, hurt feelings and thoughts of failure the best she could- by pretending that everything was fine. She would feign worry and concern for the boy as long as she could if it provided her a distraction from the turmoil she experienced after that glare... after that comment. She didn't know how she had messed up so badly, just that she did.
Suddenly, she needed a drink.
[color=#b14767]"Pass it over here, quickly. I need something to take my own edge off," She stated smoothly, reaching for the handle with unconstrained eagerness. This would be Margaret's first experience with vodka if she recalled properly. Typically, she preferred the gifts that wine was quick to instill in her. Hopefully, this would work faster. Everyone knew she was a bit of a lightweight anyways.
[color=#b14767]"Sometimes you need shitty alcohol to humble you. I haven't touched anything that wasn't worth less than a hundred dollars in ages."
What could she say? She had expensive tastes.
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