MechaGhoul
Zoinks
"W-whiskey!?" Suzette quickly exclaimed, before crouching down low behind the desk, and holding her puppet hand up above it. Using her puppet, she made it gaze around the room. W-why, whiskey? Why not wine? Wine at least is a better flavoring agent, and isn't as strong. I mean, wine in with a responsible tas- SHE'S ONLY EIGHT.
Susie poked her head above the desk, and glanced towards Anya, "Y-you aren't going to eat that are you?" She glanced towards the fridge, knowing full well, she probably should move the liquor to somewhere safer. So that no one could get to it, except those above eighteen years of age, who could buy such products. Well, where she was from anyway. Note to self, make sure to check the age of purchase here.
Susie poked her head above the desk, and glanced towards Anya, "Y-you aren't going to eat that are you?" She glanced towards the fridge, knowing full well, she probably should move the liquor to somewhere safer. So that no one could get to it, except those above eighteen years of age, who could buy such products. Well, where she was from anyway. Note to self, make sure to check the age of purchase here.