Re: Log: Penny and Clementine @ Bingo Night
Clementine, she liked Penny Ross. She always had done, even though she hadn't known her well young. She knew Graham better, seeing as Graham'd always been trailing after Lore, and Clementine had been Lore's version of a baby doll, and her sister had done a whole lot of mothering. But Clementine, she'd always liked the blonde that was related to Graham, and that hadn't changed any with some time apart. And now was time for catching up. Graham wasn't never 'round, and Penny was the only family Clementine had in town.
Catching up, drinking snuck in booze, and beating all these old biddies at their own game.
Clementine, she laid her cards out, and she inhaled that bingo marker and winked pretty at some old man dragged along by some woman he'd been married to long before his teeth went plastic. "You give me something to drink, and we'll see who beats who," Clementine assured, shuffling her cards around in a pattern that made her feel right, as if she knew a thing 'bout winning at bingo. It seemed real brainless to her, but these old folks, they looked like they were sitting at a high-stakes table.
"We got us a whole lot of catching up to do, honey. We getting ourselves buzzed first?"