Altair/Audrey/Open10:55 pm
“Thisunn’s for you,” Audrey shoved the beer to his chest. “And I’m fine! I still know where I live. I can get me’self home.” Audrey took a seat next to him, bringing the beer to her lips and taking a sip.
Audrey’s gaze went back to One-Eyed Harold. All she could think about was what it looked like under the eye patch. Squinting her eyes she looked back at Altair not fully understanding before it settled in. “Oh. Oh! So then both of you were—“ Audrey had pointed her thumb behind her, referencing to an hour ago. “Are you guys gonna,” she didn’t finish the sentence but she wagged her eyebrows up and down, her smirk growing.