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[sub][b][color=b83d55]Location:[/color][/b] [i]Lake Side Party[/i]
[b][color=b83d55]Interactions:[/color][/b] [i][@NeoAC] Kelsey[/i]
[i][@Rockette] Avem[/i]
[i][@Plank Sinatra] Dallas[/i]
[i][@SamaraJayne96][/i] Azura[/sub][/right]

[color=b83d55][b]"Grassy-ass."[/b][/color] 

Dustyn had said a very off tune sounding of the Spanish word for thank you to Kelsey. The ritual had been called off, the drink had been shared, and Dusty had officially saved the day. A long day that was in need of a drink. Taking a swig of the drink from the mason jar, the young girl's eyes lit up. Each flavor exploded in her mouth. She could have kissed Kelsey right there and then, but she figured she'd save that for later. Taking another quick swig she handed the rest of the mason jar to Avem so that he could have both the can of beer and the mason jar in each of his hands. 

People talked back and forth as Dustyn pulled out her pack of cigarettes and took to lighting one. She nodded and laughed as everyone talked to one another. The night was young, and she knew that within the few hours while she was going hard core that some of these children would be throwing up. One of the faults of being a child of Dionysus, all of the b-class glamour with none of the b-class fun. It was something she would have to live with. Grabbing the mason jar back from Avem she took another sip of Kelsey's delicious concoction before handing it back to him purposely. She gave him a gentle smile, [color=b83d55][b]"Just fucking with ya Avem."[/b][/color] she teased taking the jar once more again. She wouldn't be so mean to Avem as to make him into a human beer koozie. 

Dallas made an equally inappropriate entrance, and Dusty knew why the two had become friends over the years. He had often let her stay at his place when the party had gone a little too long, and then for the few days afterwards. Dustyn raised her glass to him, while Kelsey yelled, [color=b83d55][b]"K and I brought this shit and we're looking to reimbursed with money, sex, and whatever else you can get me here at this lake."[/b][/color] she laughed, taking a puff of her cigarette. She looked over at Kelsey for a moment with a giggle, before going into provider mode as she started to hand out a few of the beers when people asked- politely.

A unfamiliar woman that had taken the blunt end of the beer can came back and Dustyn wondered if she was wanting one that wasn't shaken to shit. Dusty was about to apologize but was met with a greeting. The girl was so shy, it was honestly endearing. Saying she didn't drink was a bit of a surprise as Dustyn parted her lips, [color=b83d55][b]"Oh."[/b][/color] was all she could muster out. Taking another sip of her drink she watched the fair Azura shrug her shoulders and stammer a bit. [color=b83d55][b]"You don't have to drink, people might give you shit but if anyone says something, you tell us and we'll fuck them right up."[/b][/color] Dusty said, watching the girl scramble around in her bag and pulled out a box. 

[color=b83d55][b]"Ooh shit."[/b][/color] helping herself she placed the unlit joint behind her ear. [color=b83d55][b]"Thank you Azura I will be sure to enjoy this once I finish this shit right here."[/b][/color] she lifted her cigarette up to her lips as she took another inhalation. It was sometimes difficult to go between cigarettes and weed so often, the whole process was different and often she found herself huffing on a cigarette like a crack head. Piecing together that this was the young girl from earlier today at the auditorium.

THE RUSSIAN SPY!

Squinting her eyes at Azura slightly, she looked the girl up and down. She certainly didn't seem like she was a spy, but maybe she was just really good at disguises. Flicking her cigarette with her finger, she let the ashes fall to the ground before taking a smaller more elegant puff. She knew that she would get through the rest of her pack tonight if she didn't slow down. The night was young.