Noelle, feeling juvenile, due to her inebriated state, stuck her tongue out and shot a straw-wrapper at Evan's head. "Fuck off!" She chirped cheerily over her sister's shoulder.
David laughed. He shook his head at Evan and Noelle and then shrugged, "I told them I'm off the market. I'm no philanthropist. I don't do charity work. I've done my part for the community, and I got my face pummeled for it."