[center][h1]Gracelyn[/h1][/center]

The first words out of Gracelyn's mouth were quite expected.

[Color=lime]"Oh fffffffffffffuckin come on why can't we drink though? Are you turning into a sober boring ass? Because that's what you sound like right now. You're acting like more of an ass then I am Jericho. A few drinks never hurt anyone, especially [i][b]us[/b][/i]. We'll be just ffffiiiiiiiine."[/color]

Gracelyn looked around. There were no visible food joints from what she could see, but perhaps she was just blind and couldn't see them.

[Color=lime]"Hell if I know. I was just starving and wanted some good food. You lead the way to find it, Mr. prissy sober boy."[/color]