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clementine bennett 是 kaywinnit lee frye (twixmynethers) wrote in thereincarnates,

Clem wondered how hard it would be to just wedge herself in to the cabinet and stay there for the rest of the night. The random guy, however, had other plans. Apparently, her klutz show hadn't been enough to scare him off. Not that she cared or anything. Oh my gosh, Clem. He even sounds pretty! That nearly made her laugh again. Kaylee didn't put her two cents in very often, but when she did, it was always worth it. With the silent urging from her head mate, she didn't hesitate in taking his arm. Why the hell not indulge in something a little different? Her vodka hazed brain didn't see one problem with it at all. Linking her arm through his, she shot him a wide smile.

"Sounds fair to me." With his help, she was able to navigate the crowd without spilling anything else. She knocked loudly on the bathroom door before peeking in. This was definitely not her first party, and there were way too many people who decided to get it on over the sink without locking the door. The room was empty, though. Once they were both in, she did lock the door, mostly so no one busted in and hurled all over them. People were getting dangerously drunk out there, and it was a valid concern. Letting go of his arm, she went over and started rooting around in the cabinets. Aha. Blow dryer. She held it up, still kind of bent over to see if there was anything that would work better (and also because it was a comfy angle). "You'll still smell like vodka, but you'll be dry. And I doubt anyone's gonna notice the smell at this rate."