Re: Cece & Timpanii - Near the Mini Bars (A couple hours into the Gala)
Feet and back hurting from dancing and standing and generally having a good time, Timpani headed towards one of the bars to get a drink, her waddle more pronounced than normal. She couldn't help it, one hand on her low back as she made her way over to help. She wasn't sure it was, but eh.
"Same," she said as she heard the girl ahead of her order a whiskey sour. She wasn't really pregnant, therefore, she could drink if she wanted. Especially here. In the real world, as she had begun to think of life outside of Summerview, she didn't drink publicly because people always assumed she was pregnant and were judgmental. Here, people likely did too, but she wasn't and they would figure it out quick enough.
Whiskey sour's weren't her favourite thing, but the girl was cute and it sounded good right now. Better than some wine she wasn't sure about or having to think of someone else to drink. In the end, it was alcohol and that worked for her.