Aurora/BB
BB shrugged, drinking more of the champagne flute and cuddling into Aurora via the invitation the other woman had put out by touching her knee.
"Fuck if I know, but he sure got pissy when I started asking about him," she answered, continuing to spin the story in her favor. "I mean, you'd think he'd like that someone is showing interest in him and the stuff he likes, but no, instead he has to be a douche canoe. And I was being so nice, too! I told him I'd help him make his Wolverine claws!" At least Aurora was soft, and she smelled so nice. "You smell nice." There, no one could ever say she didn't pay people compliments. She turned her head up toward Aurora's.
"You don't have a boyfriend, right? Did you get my Valentine's Day card? Did you like it??"