Ammy
Localized Pajamas
Taking a large gulp of the drink, Alice set her glass on the table, feeling the warm kick of the rum's aftertaste.
"I've seen you around campus," she said, putting her free hand against the ground, closing her eyes and beginning to sway back and forth. "Or maybe a wannabe. Trying to pull off the gas mask look. I'm not really sure. It's pretty sharp."
Reaching down to grab her glass once again she then started to spin the liquid inside. "Gotta say though, the white hair pulls it together. If that was you, dyeing it was the right choice."
"I've seen you around campus," she said, putting her free hand against the ground, closing her eyes and beginning to sway back and forth. "Or maybe a wannabe. Trying to pull off the gas mask look. I'm not really sure. It's pretty sharp."
Reaching down to grab her glass once again she then started to spin the liquid inside. "Gotta say though, the white hair pulls it together. If that was you, dyeing it was the right choice."