Re: May and Madison
"I think it does. Sometimes." Madison shrugged. She felt happier here than she ever had back home. Maybe because she actually had friends here. People who cared about her and didn't despise her for showing her true colors once and a while.
"And yeah, how about one of those mocktails," Madison replied, mood brightening at the prospect of a drink and some of the food here. "And the best appetizer you think you have here."