Re: Lennon and Kiley - 8ish
Kiley glanced at the redhead. Shit, what was her name? Emily? Eva? "That's how you party," Kiley said with a nod. And why Kiley resisted any urge to drink. She didn't want to be the wasted chick who shows up in a wedding dress. Jesus. Kiley grinned and looked back at Lennon before reaching out to sneak one of the quiches off of his plate for herself.
"Are you feeling okay? I guess everyone was sort of PMSing today. Sounds like they're fucking with us in a less obvious way."