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“What? You don’t like me? I’m devastated.”
Alina giggled swaying slightly, she couldn’t give a reason why she kissed her friend any more than that it seemed like FUN. Maybe he rubbed off on her more than she would. Independent heroing was stressful and one drink to calm her nerves turned into two which turned into everything she found was hilarious.
Alina hiccuped.
“It was a’ight.”
❝ jesus, leenie, ya really WENT FOR IT tonight, huh! ❞
harley laughed, slinging an arm around her shoulder, mostly
just to keep her from FALLING after noticing how she had
begun to sway. now THIS was an alina he could get used
to — precious doll. he had suspected that he had begun to
INFLUENCE her and this just seemed to be the final proof.
❝ ya know i love ya, SWEET THING. remind me ta go partyin’ with ya
sometime! somethin’ tells me you’re the life o’ the party — at least when
you’re not SOBER! ❞