Who: Onatah and Raven Where: Central Park - next to the Alice in Wonderland statue When: Backdated to laaaate Sunday evening Rating/Warnings: tbd
As soon as Onatah hung up her phone, she leaned over and threw up, missing her shoes by a matter of inches. “Ugh,” she said miserably. She couldn’t remember the last time she drunk that much, let alone the last time she drank. It wasn’t part of her every day life and it was a rare occasion. The fact that she had gotten drunk was proof that she had been very upset. She been more offended and angry than anything. It was a good thing she hadn’t seen Hahgwehdaetgah hanging around. Had he been around, she wouldn’t dare go anywhere without someone. Let alone drink by herself. It had been a bad idea in general.
But even so, after a few drinks she had chatted with a table of complete strangers, one of which had been trying to get her number. She had merely laughed and said she didn’t date. She hoped they hadn’t been offended, but you never know in this city.
Now she was sitting next to Alice, the Mad Hatter, and the Marge Hare, staring at the vomit that had jut come from her mouth. Spitting, she scooted over so that she could avoid the mess when she stood next. Leaning forward, she propped her elbows on her knees and rested her head in her hands. “Ohhhh, my heeeeeead," she said to the air in general. "Oh Alice, never let me drink that again."