[center][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/4l9fFRpQCyjtu/giphy.gif[/img][/center] [right][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjk2LmI4M2Q1NS5SSFZ6ZEhsdUlGUmhlV3h2Y2lCR2JIbHVkQSwsLjA,/asem-kandis.regular.png[/img] [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][@Altered Tundra][/i] Vivian[/sub][/right] Exhaling a line of smoke from her cigarette, Dustyn cocked her head slightly as she looked forward at nothing in particular. Her mind had traveled back to earlier that day when she had experienced the man throwing up on the pillow that she had laid in her head in just a few minutes prior. Did he know he was going to throw up? Did his asshole pucker a little bit, ready to bust like a partner in crime to the vomit? As her eyes squinted slightly in obvious deep thought, it wasn't until Avem's familiar voice yelled out that she turned in time to be absolutely ran into by no other than Vivian. For a moment Dustyn was speechless, her head spinning inside like a washing machine on it's spin cycle. To make matters worse her hand now was empty. She had dropped both her drink and her cigarette. [color=b83d55][b]"Fuck Viv."[/b][/color] she muttered out, as she looked down to the mess that laid before her. Vivian apologized and Dusty went to tell her that the situation was only an accident, and that it was just fine. [color=b83d55][b]"It's okay no harm done, except my drink and my cigar-."[/b][/color] in the midst of talking, Dusty caught the sight of something extra among the grouping below; Mason Jar. Cigarette. Tooth. TOOTH! Dusty gasped as she squatted down and picked up her tooth, [color=b83d55][b]"MY TOOTH!"[/b][/color] she exclaimed, running her tongue along her dental line. It was quickly she found the empty spot among the top row. She was thankful it wasn't one of her front teeth, but it was close enough to the front where it would be noticed in her smile. The jar must have collided with her mouth as Vivian and her made contact. She held the small baby in the palm of her hand, looking up at Kelsey, Avem, and of course Vivian with a baffled gaped mouth. Hoisting herself up from her squatting position. [color=b83d55][b]"Well fuck, here you go Vivian- something to remember me by I guess."[/b][/color] she stated handing over the tooth into the girl's hand. After she handed the tooth over, she grabbed up her cigarette from the ground below and placed it back into her mouth. Pouting slightly for a moment, she waited only a second before speaking again, [color=b83d55][b]"Does it look bad though?"[/b][/color] she asked, taking her finger and spreading the left cheek for them to explore the always active mouth of Dustyn. Inside they would see a fairly straight set of teeth, a bit stained from constant cigarette use and lack of constant care. About four teeth out from the middle would be a gap- the gums a bit inflamed and a splash of blood to really put the piece together.