jackingyourbox (jackingyourbox) wrote in savingthegames, @ 2014-05-28 19:58:00 |
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Entry tags: | edith olson |
Who: Eddie & Jack
What: Drunken Chick Bonding
When: Wednesday the 28th, May, 2014
Where: The local pub in Haven
Warnings: Drunk girls, swearing
Status: Ongoing
Jack was not doing well. Why, you might ask? Well, you see, Jack had a pretty rough week. After all, it had been just recently that her head had been invaded by a poncy little piece of shit movie star. Yeah, no, she wasn't god damn going to let that go. In fact, she still had the little punk's phone, and had managed to back up all of the data. After all, if he was going to basically rape her mind, she was going to god damn well take something out of it. Especially since the fucker had reset her sleep cycle. That had really gotten her angry. Nine days without sleep was hard to pull off, okay?
So, she found herself at the local pub, bitter and angry. Messy pink hair was let down for once, locks falling over her shoulder messily. Today, she wore a silver crop-top, her traditional short leather jacket, and ripped jean shorts. Fishnets were worn underneath said shorts along with her combat boots. Even her steel-knuckled leather gloves were worn as she shouted for the bartender to come over.
"Biggest glass full of whiskey, yeah?"
She growled out, her exhaustion clear in her body. In fact, she hadn't slept since dealing with Mink. Well, right after she slept, but after that, she stopped sleeping again. After all, she needed to be able to deal with anyone who came at her, especially when drunk, and she was definitely planning on getting drunk and hitting on some sexy ladies tonight. Mhmmm.