Aurora/BB
BB plopped down next to Aurora, pouting, but offered her one of the two champagne flutes.
"Oh, you already have one. Well, this one's for later," she explained, taking it out of Aurora's reach before the other woman could grab it. BB set it down on the table accompanying the lounge area, then promptly drank half of hers. "Daniel is a shit, did you know that?" BB shook her head, throwing one hand in the air, obviously very far gone already. "Nevermind, I don't wanna talk about him. He's being an asshole because his boyfriend isn't here, but that's not my problem, is it? Noooo, I just wanted him to dress up like Wolverine and go to WonderCon with me. Do you think I should've invited his boyfriend? Fuck 'em both." BB answered her own question, finished the rest of her champagne flute and picked up the second one she'd brought over for Aurora. As she did so, her eyes caught sight of Aurora's boots, her gaze climbing up over the woman's legs to her knees, thighs, waist, and finally back to the woman's face. "You look so nice."