Queen.
silly little tragedy
Lav Koda
As Lav felt troubled over her fathers reminder that she was a piece of garbage, just as she felt inwardly, Jackson yanked his shirt off and sputtered wild sayings. "Let's do both." He insisted. Looking over him, her heart started to pound. She blushed hard and peered away, laughing uncomfortably but not in an obvious way. Did she want to see that? Yes, yes she did. But she wasn't going to gawk in front of all of her new associates. She took another peek just as he approached her, and she widened her eyes in response.
"Wha-," She began before Jackson snaked his arm around her waist and pulled her in. She suddenly purred internally, enjoying what was happening enough for her whole team. It was a shame he probably wouldn't remember this tomorrow. But she would help nurse his killer hangover. Edward came in and perched upon a barstool for something, soon realizing it was tea. She didn't even know what James was doing. Simpering. Koda returned to the task at hand; Jackson.
"Dip me." Lav asked of him, a hand on his bare shoulder. She was swaying with him, and waited to be dipped by her request so that she could burst into laughter and forget about life. This was the way to go. This was the way to live. With friends and a bit of harmless fun.
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