stephanie nashton does it all (forthem) wrote in rooms,
[A laugh, and Steph wrinkled her nose slightly at the strong smell of tequila, ordering herself a tequila sunrise to "ease" herself in. She had to stumble back home and watch a movie with her man, after all. She didn't want to get black out drunk already.] Yeah, it's actually fucking trial-by-fire. Most of us had to learn the hard way. Be glad you missed the bit where we had to share brains with other people. [Wave of a hand. Long story.] You talk to anyone else yet?