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ℓσcαтιση :The Winged Centipede
cσмραηү : With Annabelle, Anna, Belle?
lets go with Anna.
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Geoffrey took the shot glass and poured himself a bit before clinking with hers and downing it. Ah, the sweet burn of whiskey eyes of grey looked to the already slurring girl beside him. Maybe she had been drinking a little before he had got there, it would be wise to watch her and make sure nothing went wrong, though taking her to her home could be a problem. Drunk people and bikes didn't really mix. Plus he really didn't want to put a scratch on his precious bike, it was too beautiful for that.
When Geoff poured another shot, he downed this one by himself. Her answers let him think for a bit."I'm just relaxing, though i enjoy a conversation while i drink, now.. Who and what are you trying to forget if i may ask? " Another shot down and he relaxed for a bit, not wanting to get too slurry too soon. It wouldn't be nice to ride his bike if he was inebriated. When Anna said that he looked familiar it made Geoff study her face a little better."Oi! you work at the coffee shop with me sometimes. Names Geoffrey, but you can call me Geoff.." Giving her a friendly pat on the shoulder he smiled brightly, somewhat upset for not recognizing her, but all was cool. " I just got off of work actually, sometimes dealing with all those students can be really stressful eh?." A light blush faded onto his cheeks as the warmth of the alcohol hit him. Only meaning that it was time for another shot, he filled her glass and his before toasting. "To forgetting the stupid things in life." Finishing his sentence and taking the shot down.
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