You're the judge, oh no, set me free

Yay! You’re back. Um…anywhere along the Quarter? You should buy me a drink.

Yeah, I figured it was about time I got back here. Did you miss me? And heck yeah I’m gonna buy my sister a drink. 

“You always were the smart one, Bradley.” She said with a grin. She bit her lower lip and nodded her head, “Yeah, I know.” She spoke softly. “I appreciate it though.”

“You’re just as smart Cadence, don’t sell yourself short now.” He smiled, nodding his head. He knew he owed her pretty much everything she wanted because of what he had done, but he was gonna make it up to her, or at least try.

You’re welcome. And if it was me, I’d probably just order in. 

Wait-- you can order alcohol to be delivered?

If they could be a little more even, it would be perfect!

3 days of weekend, 3 days of weekday, and then the fourth day can like, switch off week to week. It would be amazing.

That seems to be the general answer to that idea. 

Well, the people of New Orleans like to party.

They say I’m pretty good company. I haven’t gotten complaints. So, what are you looking for drink wise?

From the little I’ve been told, I haven’t missed anything much. 

the french quarter was alive, the nightlife providing a buzz of activity that flowed perfectly through the city as everyone enjoyed themselves. amber stood on the sidelines, quite content propped up against the wall she was sipping a small bottle of cider she had compelled a human to give her; that was one of the perks of being a vampire, she found, it was never hard to get what you wanted. as someone approached her amber shifted, pushing herself up from her position she threw the bottle in the nearby bin. she decided to make her disdain apparent on her face and rolled her eyes. when she noticed they were about to speak she held up a finger to stop them. “i don’t know if you can tell, but i don’t care- need i make it more obvious?”

I wish the weekends didn’t go nearly as fast as they do. I spend all week looking forward to Friday but it takes forever to get here. Then I start to enjoy the weekend and right then, Monday hits. I don’t know how it’s possible! 

I think my husband’s side of the family is starting to rub off on me. I never thought I’d say this, but I think a party is in order. 

The past 4 hours I’ve been stuck in the study writing. Guess some things die hard and I always come back to writing to relax. What have I missed, anything?

I really wanna go on a road trip and get out of town for a few days. My car can fit 6, 8 if you’re hella tiny so I mean..if you wanna come, just hit me up. Major brownie points if you bring alcohol along.