#violetlamerton

⌝ In front of each person there were boxes of tampons, pads, diva cups, pain killers, heating pads, razors, soap, and a few other bits and bobs - including bobby pins which were always useful. "I actually started using these and it's not to bad," Yash stated, holding up one of the boxes that contained a basic diva cup. "It must seem wild how small all this stuff is in comparison to what you had, my Mum always complained about how pads looked like big diapers."

        Yashica picked the shot glass up off the bar counter as she sat next to Violet. It had been a crazy week with everything going on at the Faire and the repercussions of that, the club had a strange level of attendance that was old customers returning because they felt safe again and new customers coming in to celebrate. It was an interesting an eclectic crowd but Yash was sort of excited to get away from it for a few hours at the tequila bar.

        “It’s so weird seeing people you know on the news,” she commented to Violet, who, given her age, had probably seen way more than some individual person she knew being on the local news. “Them like filming Ryden as he walked into the station, that’s like when Lindsay was going to court, you know?”

         Yashica adjusted the small cropped top she wore, the deep burgundy shade complimenting the warm tones of her skin. It was how she dressed at work too, which may not have seem very professional but was more so than obviously how the dancers walked around. It was their own environment though and Yashica’s work clothes were definitely casual enough for the bar. “I’m still shocked everyone was human though, like I was ready to call ghosts or some kind of ancient spirit, you know?”