Tracey almost took Heidi seriously for a moment before Heidi laughed. Gritting her teeth, she got really angry then. It seemed like Heidi wanted to rub her face in all the shite that was going on. "Glad to see you are taking this so seriously," she mumbled angrily.
"No." There it was, an unqualified and resolute no to Heidi's question. Normally Heidi's coyness was hot and made her willing to do anything. Heidi wasn't hot or coy when she was a slurring, drag-hazed mess.
"It looks like it." She looked pointedly at the clothes still scattered about and where the girl had plucked her own up before running off. "What-what?" Why did she keep asking her what?