Roxanne raised a brow, but smiled. "I can very much do that for you, Waverly." She said. "Where would you like to go? It'll be my treat."
"I don't care, so long as I can drink until I forget about that weird ass guy that just tried to talk to me."
"I like the sound of that, and I can very much help you get drunk and have fun." Roxanne told her with a smile.


















