𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐝

"Looks like we both got more in common than we think. To some extent, at least." Sasha let out a soft chuckle. It was sad, but honest truth. "Though- think I may be the only one suffering from my own past actions now."

[ Sophie clinks their bottles together then takes a sip. Somehow, it's all tequila. Like she can't find the beer beneath the liquor. She coughs into her shoulder as the flavor catches in her throat ] Yeah, we're definitely about to get fucked up.

Before you know it you're gonna need two livers and four kidneys. That's money. [ Sophie brings the tequila over, and pours her best estimation of a shot into her beer bottle. She pours as much into So Mi's ] Cheers?

[ Sophie examines the modest wine bar, and picks off a bottle of tequila. ] You ever hear about those guys who get an extra liver just for a binge? Sounds crazy to me, but I've thought about it. [ She pops off the cap and takes a skip. Definitely tequila ] Shit, that's strong.

what

Do you have any lying around? I'll mix us some drinks. It's just gonna taste like a punch in the gut even if you add lime.

Running too long, weren't you? Gotta be careful, give yourself a break.

Been there. Hangover?

What. The. Fuck. Choom?!

You wanna get a *real* bad hangover, you've gotta start spiking this shit with tequila. That'll really bring the lights out. [ Sophie snaps the cap off a couple bottles with her thumb and offers one up ]

Sasha waved her hand dismissively. "Anyways- I'm sure if you look into it you'll be able to put two and two together, Choom." She explained calmly. Shifting slightly, she leaned against the wall. Looking at the other. "Aanyways, what are you up to now, hm?"