"Okay you got me there," Alice admitted defeat, she couldn't exactly say no to a good time. With a few drinks in her system, she would happily sing Let's go girls and act like she knew how to line dance. "As long it's not whiskey."
"Oh, god...Whiskey?" Freya's face scrunched up in disgust before she shook her head. "What do you take me for? A sadist?" She joked before she looked over towards the bar. "What kind of drink do you want? Are you looking for something so sweet that you can't even tell there's a lick of alcohol in it or something just a tad bolder?"
























