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Jun. 7th, 2020 04:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Alex is...not wasted, not quite, but she's on her way there. She's been drinking methodically for an hour, now, sticking to tequila. After she'd walked out of their apartment, she'd crossed town to the other apartment where she'd taken a shower and gotten changed, and then she'd gone walking, greys following in her wake.
She ended up in a bar she likes, ordering one tequila after the other.
More than anything, right now, she just wants to fuck everything up beyond saving.
She ended up in a bar she likes, ordering one tequila after the other.
More than anything, right now, she just wants to fuck everything up beyond saving.
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Date: 2020-06-07 05:30 pm (UTC)It's questionable logic, but it's what he's relying on for the time being, since even he can tell that finding another bar after getting kicked out of the last one for nearly starting a riot probably isn't the best of ideas. Alcoholic slushes, rigged dice, and some sort of biker gang don't mix, lesson learned, he almost got eaten by worm monsters two weeks ago, who even cares.
"Heeeeey!" Reggie calls loudly in greeting when he spots Alex, sliding into a seat next to her and snapping his fingers until he gets the attention of someone who'll serve him. "What's shaking?"
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