8:30 ᴘᴍ :: ʀᴏʀʏ + ʀᴀꜰᴇ "Well, Ah'm glad I can make someone's night," she chuckled, lifting the drink to her lips again. "Walked right off inta mah office just covahed in it. That might be tha first an' only time I saw him smile, too."
"Cain't put all tha blame on her, now. Ah've been wantin' a tattoo fer awhile. Just couldn't decide on what ta get. I think I finally have it though... an' where I want it. Are they really as addictive as people say they are?" She wondered about that one. Would she end up with the urge to have way more than her daddy would approve of? "That's a real nice one, though. Is it just tha two of ya that have it or are matchin' tattoos somethin' all of tha Brightstar siblings have?"
She blushed a little as he complimented her name. "Do I? A good friend, I hope."