[ no matter how long she was here, how many times this thing happened— cerealia could always manage to find a way to dig under her skin. it wasn't as if she made it a habit to drown her disgust away after every instance where she wasn't herself (then she'd be two steps away from being an alcoholic) but this time had been disgusting, she felt unclean, and since drinking bleach wasn't an option to cleanse herself of flirting!! with rideaux!!! she figures alcohol is the next best solution.
so, she's at the least seedy and obnoxious bar she can find, trying to ignore everyone, everything. also, vodka.
and because she's milla, her luck is most likely terrible and her night is not sacred.
backdated drinking shenanigans.
so, she's at the least seedy and obnoxious bar she can find, trying to ignore everyone, everything. also, vodka.
and because she's milla, her luck is most likely terrible and her night is not sacred.
save her from herself. ]