A woman was parting the crowd, holding aloft a round tray full of shots. Different colored liquids defied gravity by not spilling over. Holly reached into her top, pulled a fiver out of her bra. The woman stared at her, nonplussed, as the brunette set it on the tray and grabbed two of the minuscule drinks.
She looked at the redhead as she drank a vibrantly red one, then upended the neon green into her mouth. Holly swallowed and set the empty shot glasses on the tray.
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on 2013-08-23 03:11 am (UTC)She looked at the redhead as she drank a vibrantly red one, then upended the neon green into her mouth. Holly swallowed and set the empty shot glasses on the tray.
"Oh, did you want one?" Faux innocence.