#* lana .

“lana, baby!” silas’ hurried over to greet his friend, giving each of her cheeks a quick kiss hello, though that was mostly just an excuse to whisper to her without looking totally suspicious. “save me. i’m bored out of my fucking mind. if i’d known this was a dry event, i wouldn’t have come.” sure, it was for charity, but since when did that mean no alcohol was allowed? a terrible idea, in his opinion. after all, the drunker he was, the more generous he tended to become. @lanadear​