stephanie nashton does it all (forthem) wrote in rooms,
Re: dancefloor: eddie/steph.
"I won't, it's too pretty." Stephanie sipped too, tequila hitting her in a wave and nothing else even making it through. Wink to the bartender for making them a strong drink, and she leaned forward to fish some cash out of Eddie's pockets for the tip jar. They barely had boundaries before. Now that they were married? They didn't exist. "I need a picture of it. Where's my phone when I need it?" She tapped her chest, trying to find it in the lacy fabric that covered her breasts, and then an aha. Dipping her hand into her cleavage, she pulled out the phone shamelessly and snapped a picture of the drink concoction. She showed it to Eddie for approval before placing her phone on the bar.
"Margaritas were the best idea, babe." She ran a finger around the rim of the glass to catch some salt before sticking the tip of it in her mouth. Her cheeks pinkened a little at his question, and she looked out into the party, too, for a moment before pulling her finger out of her mouth with a dramatic pop. "Um, well, I guess Jason." She wrinkled her nose, clearly moved far beyond whatever flirtations she and the Hood had at the very beginning of this Gotham, more than half a decade beforehand. "It clearly wasn't anything serious, just some flirting, and oh my god, I can't believe it now."