Sylvia was not one to drink the punch offered at dances. It was always asking for trouble and besides, it was probably full of germs. When the other girl addressed her she looked over from watching weird couples dancing and looked at Dani's shoes. "I think my nails might be shinier" she said with a shrug. "No, I don't come to these things with anyone" she answered her, a little weirded out.

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"Me neither!" she said enthusiastically. "Pretty lucky I s'pose."

"Right, uh... sorry. I aint... I aint normally like this," she fidgeted. "I just... y'all are the prettiest thing I ever seen..." her face turned beat red and she took another swig of whiskey. Liquid courage right?

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Sylvia raised an eyebrow. "Y'all drunk or what?" she said, though it wasn't really a question. She had already made her mind up about that. "If you're stashing liquor, I want in" she said matter of fact, crossing her arms over her chest.

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"Yeah," she said dreamily, handing over her flask full of whiskey. "I been chasin' with this red stuff. S'pretty good, real sweet like..." she giggled. "Just real sweet."

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"That red shit is full of crap" Sylvia pointed out, taking the offered flask and swigging before coughing. "What the fuck y'all got in there?" she asked, pouring herself a cup of the red stuff and swigging her mouth out. She hadn't noticed how perfectly proportioned this girl was.

"Wow, your stomach is like, totally flat. How do you do that?"

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"Whiskey," Dani grinned. "Dad says it aint lady like but I don't give a damn," she puffed her chest out a bit heroically as Sylvia drank some red punch.

"Oh!" Dani's face lit right up. A compliment! Could it be the beginnings of their romantic entanglement?! "I play quodpot and work out like all the time," she smoothed her dress out and beamed at the other girl. "Yer like totally perfect though," she giggled.

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"Oh my god, whatever. I look like a fuckin' troll next to you, lady. What's you're name? Can I get you a drink?" Sylvia had never been one to be interested in helping others, but now she wanted to be at this beautiful creature's beck and call.

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"You are so not a troll! You're gorgeous!" Dani pouted. "I'm Dani," she giggled. "What's your name?"

If she could only see herself now, she would have kicked her own ass. "I'd love anything from you," she cooed. "I bet you make real good drinks."

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