Blame it on the juice Who Andy and Cels and their familiars Where D'Ambray house When Late night Rating TBD
Andy fiddled with the remote for the thousandth time, bouncing off the walls from a combination of Twizzlers and too much coke. The angel of curiosity had been watching infomercials for the last three hours and was in desperate need of something called 'the magic bullet'. The curious little product seemed to make everything from soup to smoothies and everything in between. She was just about to go spend money she really didn't need to on the useless blender when a commercial for Captain Morgan came on.
With a tilt of her head, the blonde tossed the empty Twizzler bag over her shoulder and crawled on all fours towards the tv. The commercial was full of intrigue and sultry tones. Bright colors, writhing bodies, and flashes of lights lit the screen. Andy watched with wide eyed wonder and open mouthed curiosity for a few moments before the screen moved on to it's next commercial.
With a huff, she flopped back on her bed, looking up at the ceiling. The wheels in her head were already turning. Andy had never had alcohol. She had vaguely remembered Cels saying something about it once upon a time, but she had been too preoccupied trying to futilely learn how to cook to listen. Now her interest was peaked. Too peaked by far to ignore.
For a moment, Andy contemplated how messed up her family had been since their combat with the dome, how her sister had been feeling, and how this night just might be exactly what Cels needed to cheer up a little.
Hopping out of bed, Andy put on a pair of obnoxious penguin slippers, smiling as she made the heads wiggle and darted down the hallway, running into the living room, skidding past a table to grab a notepad for her sister just in case.
"CELS! CELS! CELS!" She wrote extremely hyper once she found her sister. "I want to drink. Will you help me? PLEASE? You have to know how to make some good drinks!" She begged, tossing the pad at her sister and put her hands together in the most pleading of gestures.