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defenderofdesmoines) wrote2021-06-19 02:11 pm
defenderofdesmoines) wrote2021-06-19 02:11 pm
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A 7-Eleven in Seattle | Saturday Night (Maybe Sunday Morning By Now?)
Annie had put up a really good effort with Summer's birthday, and had even hung in there a surprisingly long time before she'd eventually hurled the colorful contents of her stomach into a trash can.
And, like, not only did she feel a lot better now without quite as much booze sloshing around in her stomach, but it would also probably do her a little bit of good to get some Gatorade (and a whole loaf of bread!!!!) into her system before trying to take any more portals, since that really seemed to be the issue.
She was, however, rampantly drunk-texting people -- her boyfriend, people who weren't at the party, people who were at the party, coworkers (because that's just what Queen Maeve wanted, right? A blurry selfie of Annie with an accompanying im on a bar crawl snd you shld be so produ of me!)
But that was easily forgotten once they were in the store. "Oh my God, Rey, they have a mashed potato vending machine," Annie pointed out, like the existence of such a thing was a miracle.
Like, to be fair, it kind of was?
[for the space bestie but if you wanna mod a drunk text from Annie and respond here I'm down for that too!]
And, like, not only did she feel a lot better now without quite as much booze sloshing around in her stomach, but it would also probably do her a little bit of good to get some Gatorade (and a whole loaf of bread!!!!) into her system before trying to take any more portals, since that really seemed to be the issue.
She was, however, rampantly drunk-texting people -- her boyfriend, people who weren't at the party, people who were at the party, coworkers (because that's just what Queen Maeve wanted, right? A blurry selfie of Annie with an accompanying im on a bar crawl snd you shld be so produ of me!)
But that was easily forgotten once they were in the store. "Oh my God, Rey, they have a mashed potato vending machine," Annie pointed out, like the existence of such a thing was a miracle.
Like, to be fair, it kind of was?
[for the space bestie but if you wanna mod a drunk text from Annie and respond here I'm down for that too!]