[viv saunters over from the dance floor and practically drapes herself over the bar as she looks up at vash. her voice comes out in a breathless drawl.]
Gimme something special, then.
[is she legally old enough to drink? no. does she give a single iota of a damn? guess. she's an adult, let her live.]
cw: underage drinking
Gimme something special, then.
[is she legally old enough to drink? no. does she give a single iota of a damn? guess. she's an adult, let her live.]