"The glitter is kind of inevitable. Tastes like shit too, not so sexy for anything but looking at and gets fucking everywhere!" There were about 500 things which were far more fun to lick off a person than glitter, but Gwenog was resigned to the fact anyone she took home tonight would be glittery.
Gwenog watched as Pansy preened and raised an eyebrow. "Oh, Cariad, you're not into me. I got good at reading queer girls years ago and you're not - not that I'd say no if you're curious," she said, leering. "So why queer night?" She took a gulp of her drink and confronting Pansy. Not that she was totally against allies at Queer night, but it didn't look like she was here with friends so it didn't make much sense.