From: anastas	Date: December 28th, 2010 01:20 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Bekka/Anastas

Stas shook his head. "This only shows what you know," Anastas replied. "I happen to be very fond of transexualgenders."

He didn't mind the bruised feet actually. He didn't know if he should tell her how much he enjoyed it. "You can step on me all you like."

	From: studiesallnight	Date: December 30th, 2010 02:17 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Bekka/Anastas

"Figures. You kind of look the type." She's not sorry Stas. Sorry about that.

This was why Bekka wore the boots- this dancing bit. It wasn't because she lacked fashion, or because they seemed to ward off every unnecessary in this world, but to protect her feet in dancing. "You know I'll effing remember that in the morning, yeah? And then I'll use that to my advantage.... It'll go in my fucking book." She was a bit more talkative intoxicated than otherwise. Enjoy it while it lasts.

	From: anastas	Date: December 31st, 2010 07:36 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Bekka/Anastas

"I am going in your book?" he asked with an upraised eyebrow and a devilishly handsome grin. "That is an honor I have waited for all my life. It is a shame I do not have a book of my own to scribble you into."

	From: studiesallnight	Date: January 2nd, 2011 12:59 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Bekka/Anastas

Dear god, was someone really flirting with her? With Aune Rebecca Walkky? Really?

Too bad that for the most part, it went over her slightly intoxicated head and she laughed, shaking her head. "Everyone g-goes into my book. I'm like" She giggled, "Like fucking Harriet the Spy"

	From: anastas	Date: January 2nd, 2011 04:39 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Bekka/Anastas

"She sounds hot," he said as the referenced sailed directly over his head. He giggled with her, silly and stupid before taking another shot of his booze and offering her another if she liked.

	From: studiesallnight	Date: January 2nd, 2011 06:01 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Bekka/Anastas

Well hell. It is New Years Eve, isn't it? Sure, Bekka takes another shot as she continues to try and dance.

"I guess so. She is like... fuck. Kind of awesome." Quickly she righted herself as to not trip again. "'Cespt for her going to a shrink."

	From: anastas	Date: January 2nd, 2011 11:24 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Bekka/Anastas

"Self improvement is masturbation," he quoted his favorite movie. He leaned in uncomfortably close and smirked at her. "I think you are fucking awesome."

	From: studiesallnight	Date: January 3rd, 2011 01:47 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Bekka/Anastas

"...You're masturbation." it was as good as a comeback as Bekka could offer at the moment. After all, he was very close and she was not a fan. Placing a hand against his chest, she tried to push him back, just a bit.

"You're fucking drunk too. Fucking mastubatory drunk."

	From: anastas	Date: January 3rd, 2011 02:52 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Bekka/Anastas

He swayed backwards happily. "You do not even know." He didn't drink anything the whole time he was with Sunny; the booze was hitting him a bit harder tonight. Not that he minded. He quite enjoyed being lightheaded and fuzzy and ready to dance with anybody. "Are you up for masturbation?" He was careful with his tone so that it could tip into proposition if she seemed game.

	From: studiesallnight	Date: January 3rd, 2011 01:43 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Bekka/Anastas

"Fuck you." Bekka pushed harder this time. She didn't even do that with herself. Never mind an idiotic tattooed drunkard.

"You- fucktard. No."

	From: anastas	Date: January 4th, 2011 03:21 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Bekka/Anastas

He lifted his hands in concession. "All apologies. Merely curious." He tipped his head to her and headed back off into the crowd. There wasn't much use lingering and offering more apologies to get back on her good side.

He rather enjoyed his dance with Bekka. She was a fiery one. Stas made a little note in his head to look her up again.