Ley Ley pretended to look sorry bu everyone in the room knew she wasn't going to feel guilty for doing anything tonight. It was her 31st birthday, 9 years more and she'd be 40 which was somewhere close to being classed as mature. If she hadn't made sure to screw all the barely legal boys in her twenties she was sure gonna make sure she did it now before it was truly too late. And in a way it was perfect timing. No more was she questioning who she was, she knew who she was,she wasn't sure what she was doing with her life but surviving was taking up the majority of her time so that would do for now. Maybe itd be all she did for the rest of her life,but she figured so long as she got a 'rest of her life' she'd be content with that.
Carlos uncapped the whiskey and waved it, "Are we pouring this or necking it?"
Ley Ley looked at Lawliss, "Is it uncivilised to neck it like teenagers at our age?"