Re: 7:30 p.m., by the jukebox - alice
She shrugged, using one hand to grab up as many of the gummies as she could hold while the other started feeding them into her mouth. As she bit into one, she made a face.
"Damn, that's strong. Didn't even try to mask the alcohol, hah," she muttered as she chewed on three more. "Uh, probably as long as we want or until whoever the owner is kicks us out. Speaking of, I wanted to track her down and ask how she got Pax to fund this. Talk about nepotism, right? Or I guess favoritism, at least, not sure if they're actually related. I've never met management, other than, like, Stephan, and I'm not sure if he counts.
"Oh my god, are those pigs in a blanket?" BB cradled her remaining gummies against her chest, moving away from Alice to grab at the new food item she'd noticed. "We should get some green beer, too. If they don't have green beer I will be shocked."