Vicodin and/or Datura & OPEN (Pick one or the other, or both!) Datura & Vicodin arrived in a black car, Datura's arm linked through her nephew's, her head held high and a smile on her lips. Tonight, she was feeling so good, and she was determined to enjoy herself. A party sounded like just what the doctor ordered, and the both of them were glowing with bright charisma, and possibly a little bit of each other's drug.
They got drinks from the bar and made a slow circuit around the room, talking to the few people they knew, and the majority that they didn't. Vicodin loved people, loved talking to them and finding out what made them tick. And tonight was pretty much a night to just have fun.