Nov 9, 2014
Her high heels flung carelessly to her side, Tracey's feet dangled over the edge of the pond and let her toes soak. The night hadn't started yet, per se, and it was nice to get fresh air before she went to talk to other people. Her eyes settled onto the faraway lights in the distance, her mind slowly drifting to think, but a noise behind her startled her. She jumped slightly, the Firewhiskey bottle next to her toppling over clumsily, and she made a hasty grab for it before looking up.
"Oh," she breathed in relief when she saw who it was. She set the bottle carefully back down, wiping droplets of water she had splashed when she jumped. "Sorry. Everything okay?"
