Insanity

Fallon: I know but it lead to some very great orgasms so how stupid could it really be??

“I guess I’m okay with it.” She shrugged, her voice low. “You don’t give yourself enough credit though, Grace. You always look good.” She pointed out, shifting a little in her chair. “I mean, you’re sure it looks good? I know I’ll get used to it eventually. But.. Maybe it’s a good thing, right? I needed to do it, and now it might actually give me and my sister some room to become our own people. Being a twin makes that hard sometimes.”

“ Thanks for the compliment. “ grace didn’t know what else to say, it was hard for her to accept compliments about her looks, even though Grace did like the way she looked, it was just uncomfortable accepting the compliments. “ It looks good. Trust me. Exactly, I imagine that it’s hard living with a twin. I hate having two sisters who look a lot like me and we’re a few years apart from each other. “

Fallon: I maybe did a very stupid thing last night and hooked up with my ex.....

Fallon: I fully encourage any and all scoldings

“no, i’m not from around here,” emily supplied, carefully watching for what little clues the mask allowed. part of her didn’t doubt for one second that grace was perfectly capable of recognising her, the other part… was several drinks past having any fucks to give. whether there was or wasn’t a shared understanding between them or whether grace simply didn’t care, emily was more than fine with the idea of supposed anonymity. “no names it is then. —but you look like you could use a refill. allow me to get you a drink?”

grace gave the woman a quick nod with her head. “ of course, but watch out. I know a lot about drinks and I only like the real good stuff. “ the woman didn’t want to go too far with giving clues, even though she knew that Emily knew, but playing it on the edge was interesting and fun. “ I’ll wait here. Promise. “ 

“okay, i know there’s enough girls here who like girls, but the question is, would they pay for it? that’s the real kicker.” noelle smiled. “listen, everyone’s time table is different. sure, maybe you won’t be able to have biological kids, but adoption is a thing, it’s never too late to find a wife, and i’ve heard of sixty year olds gardening.” noelle paused, thinking for a minute, “are you actually trying to find someone to settle down with?” 

“Parents can do that to a person,” Fallon mused, but cocked her head slightly at Grace’s offer, laughing a little.  “Don’t worry; drugs aren’t really my thing.  I’ve seen enough.  A drink, however - I’d be a fool to turn that down.”

“ I’ll bring you a surprise okay? “ grace had this kind of talent of telling what drinks people liked, was it her experience as a bartender or maybe she was just extremely good at reading people. The brunette came back with two cocktails in her hand. “It’s a special mix I made up- but o my god it’s good. Try it. “ 

“well, let’s hope you don’t predict the future anyways. not like that. i’m hoping tonight goes as normal as normal can be for derry.” liam replied as he took another sip of the drink in his hand. “so far but the night’s still young, huh?” he paused, swirling the liquid around in his cup. “i think it’s fun, yes. do you?”

Lyra watched with a keen eye as Grace moved through the crowd, a playful smile on her lips. Every few minutes, she’d push herself further against the wall to let someone side-step her, only losing her companion for a few seconds at a time before her eyes found her once more. But as Grace made her way back, Lyra’s smile turned into a wide grin and she reached out to take her face, pressing a large, sloppy kiss to her cheek. “You are a godsend to my life,” she teased, reaching to take one of the glasses. 

grace filled both of their glasses and winked. “ I know. I get that a lot. “ she laughed, knowing  that the person behind the mask didn’t know who she was made everything a little bit more comfortable. Grace wasn’t always this confident. “ Cheers, to this evening and cheers to the moon. “ the woman’s brain was already a little affected by the alcohol. “ Because why not. Right? “ 

Tatum had always been too girly for her own good, so things like this were right up her alley. “I’m sure you hear it plenty enough.” She countered, a smirk on her lips. “I mean, they wouldn’t be wrong. Though, personally? I think a person’s eyes usually do the trick for me. Or their smile.” She’d always been more of a romantic than she wanted to let on. Things like physical traits were hardly went unnoticed, but she had equated beauty with attractiveness long ago, noticing things like painted nails on slim fingers or long lashes before taking notice of somebody’s breasts. That didn’t mean she knew how to flirt, though. 

grace nodded in agreement “right. I love observing people’s eyes. it’s like looking right into the soul. “ the woman turned her head to the woman once more. “ but I’m secretly also a fan of hips and boobs. “