|| Anyways, gonna probably be on other accounts for a bit.

It would be an absolute lie, to say that she hadn't begun to feel the effects just yet herself; but was that going to stop her from taunting him? ❝We could always just switch to somethin' a little 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘳 for ya.❞ 𝘈𝘣𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵.

This hardly seems like the type of bar where the patrons typically make a habit of tossing back shots as if they're water. And so she makes a show of standing from her chair, and stepping her way right between his legs, before taking that next shot herself. ❝You were sayin'?❞

They're likely on their way to getting cut off entirely, but that's a problem for the future. In the meantime, she's staring him down with a 𝘸𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 smirk, and a gleam in her eyes. ❝You havin' fun yet, 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘩 Gold?❞

|| Some (I'm assuming straight) people really don't seem to understand why it comes across this way to queer folks, and it's just like...if you don't understand this energy, it's probably because you've never been on the receiving end of 'straight pride' types in real life.

|| Some clowns are really out here saying BOP Dinah isn't 'real' Dinah or 'comic' Dinah. Why? Because she isn't white? Lmao

|| Like, I don't mean to have to be making these OOC announcements every day, but nobody knows how to behave for a single business day I swear.

|| ANYWAYS: stan @NoxiousDuende.

A high roller with a reckless streak? He's becoming more and more her type by the second. She doesn't wait for him to down his first, this time around. Instead, she's spun around, leaning back against his chest, to gulp her own in a single swallow. ❝We makin' bets now?❞

|| So, this just happened in my OOC life.

|| It's absolutely ridiculous, isn't it?

If it's any consolation, she's about one shot away from dancing on some high-strung socialite's table as they speak. She's just got a killer poker face. ❝How ya doin', Goldielocks?❞

If she were less intoxicated, she might've smacked his hands away and stood back up on principle. They're in the middle of a contest, after all! As it stands, she seems content to stay right where she's at. Grinning all the while. ❝You're a shit liar, y'know that?❞

She might smack him around a little sometime, if he's lucky! ❝Oh 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺?❞ She's moments from laughter, at this point. ❝Is that so?❞ She leans her head back against his shoulder, then; and reaches up over her own shoulder to lightly squeeze his throat. ❝Three more.❞

❝—ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜʏ ᴀᴍ I ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐂𝐊 ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ 𝑴𝑰𝑫𝑫𝑳𝑬?!❞ • SHE OF THE EIDETIC MEMORY • DCRP • LITERATE/DESCRIPTIVE • MULTIVERSE/18+ #𝑮𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒃𝒚

|| It felt a little weird, not going to work today. I'll be online to do replies and such later on today, I've sort of just been in an odd headspace knowing I'm indefinitely on leave and such.

Would it be too late for an apology? Because she's relatively sorry for that unfortunate incident. Relatively.

You see, @MortisAvis? That's her motto!

|| On a scale of one to 'drinking before noon in a bubble bath', where are y'all at so far during today's segment of the apocalypse?

|| Sorry for being MIA, everyone! I've got a kid IRL, and with the stay at home order in my county, I've been having to sporadically homeschool; and her school hasn't given us curriculum yet, so I've been having to make my own. It's been a little crazy!