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[center][u]Time[/u]: 11:00 AM
[u]Location[/u]: Lakeside
[u]Interacting With[/u]: Grant [@Universorum], Lexi [@HushedWhispers] and Esme [@guineamania][/center]
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“[color=#ff4800]I’ve got to get the taste of skank out of my mouth now…[/color]” Erin let out a 'tch' in response, brushing her long tangled mane back as she noticed Esme bringing out a basket of delicious muffins. One thing the girl couldn't deny was how delicious Esme's father's baking was. Without sparing a glance at Grant or at Jacen - who had [i]still[/i] not looked at her since the whole kissing incident prior - the blonde pulled out a muffin, peeling the packaging before taking bites of it.

[color=00a99d]"Skank huh? And who was the one so [i]desperate[/i] for my attention, resorting to hold things over my head?"[/color] The girl shrugged, [color=00a99d]"doesn't matter anyway, I've had better kisses anyway."[/color] She looked over at Jacen again, not caring whether he caught her eye or not, [i]this[/i] was just for Grant to see.

Quickly glancing over at the head momma of the group, Erin pursed her lips in thought. [color=00a99d]"Try whatever, as long as there's food and booze, I'm in."[/color] She hummed, finishing the last of the muffin before scrunching up the packaging and tossing it behind her.

Noticing her ride walking away, beckoning Carrot-top to follow, Erin frowned slightly. She would either have to hitch a ride with someone else now, or walk all the way back home. Both sounded quite unpleasant, but the girl shrugged. [color=00a99d]"Right, you lot. I'll be off if I'm not quite needed any more. Gotta go slave at the diner.""[/color] Erin clapped her hand, [color=00a99d]"one of you can text me whatever the party's about. I'll see if I can bring in some of the leftovers from the diner when my boss isn't looking."[/color]

Raising her hand in a short goodbye, Erin walked off - [i]might as well walk off my hangover. Fresh air is always the cure for everything.[/i]