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bound_gracie (bound_gracie) wrote in bound_rp,

Grace needed a refill if she was going to refrain from stomping a mud hole in her sisters ass. The perks of heightened senses meant that she could hear every little bitchy thing Chess was saying about her. The term "bitchster" had become Chessa's favorite term of endearment resentment for Grace and the word was easily picked out over the thrum of conversation.

Holding her cup tighter in her hand she sought out the keg just to give herself something to do. "Hey there." she greeted Shay seeing him for the first time that evening. She had been too busy concentrating on not getting angry to really notice anything other than something that would throw gasoline onto her fire (aka her sister). "You need to see I.D?" She laughed taking the tap out his hand to fill up her cup on an angle which only getting more beer on her hand than she did in the cup.

It was the first time she had seen him since he had dropped her off at the garage after their lunch. There was an easy smile on her face because of it. Maybe that meant something, maybe it didn't. Later there would be time to over analyze, but at that moment all she wanted to was drink.