[ witch way ];

“There’s no reason for you to be worried- I just like drinking. Nothing wrong with that.” 

“You say that like there’s a time where I don’t need alcohol.” Addison said, taking the bottle off her brother. 

“What use would that have? Why don’t you just shave your facial hair off?” 

“You mean The Drawing Room?” Vienna asked, “That could be fun I guess.”

“Yes! That’s it. Would you want to do that?” 

“I am offended, look at my face, I’m so trustworthy.”

“Haven’t you ever heard that looks can be deceiving?” 

“You’re older, not necessarily wiser.”

“You’ll just have to trust me.”

“I don’t know how much trust I have in you yet,” 

“Ah, you’ve got a point there. Do you know where to get the make up? Or do you need advice on anything else?” 

“First, we need to raid the shops in town for supplies.” 

“Sounds easy enough, what supplies do we need?” 

“Yeah of course, that’s fine. But that also means you have to choose what we do.”

“Ooh, okay, uhh,” Addison paused, taking time to think of other things they could do. “What’s that painting place called... That could be fun?” 

“You say that now- but just you wait an hour. I’m sure that will change.” 

“That’s the most expensive brand out there, you know that, right?” 

“No, not really.”

“Then how do I know you actually have an explanation?” 

“Do you want to give me that explanation?” 

“I don’t think much over, I prefer to live in the moment and have fun while I’m still young. We’ll be fine, I promise.”

“Okay, I’m trusting you- what do we need to do?” 

“We do have one, but tell me this– why don’t you want to go so badly?”

“I've never liked bowling, isn’t there another thing we can do other than that?” 

“That’s exactly what they’re called, you don’t have to get a pallet though, you can get smaller ones with just one eyeshadow.”