Avis/Erin
"COME ONNNNNN, AAAAAAVIIIIIIS!"
Erin was pulling and tugging at the other woman's hands with all her might, but Avis must've put a sticking charm on the seat of her chair because her butt simply was not moving! Auuuugh, honnnnestllllly! This was her hen party, she needed to get up and daaaance and have funnnnn and ugh, she was really drunk. This was bad.
"AAAAAVIIIIIIIISSS!"
"No, you can go, I'm not going," Avis said, wrenching her wrists free from Erin's grasp. Erin's mouth dropped into a wide 'O' and then she huffed, stomping up the stairs of the stage to stand next to the dancer.
Hm. This was definitely a better idea when she was down on the floor. The man took hold of the loops of her jeans and Erin let out a shriek, looking back down at Avis with an insanely surprised expression. And--hilariously, Avis was waving around the muggle cash they'd exchanged to come to this muggle joint---oy, oy---
Well, might as well make some money out of it, yeah? Erin bent over and snatched the bill out of Avis' hand and stuck it down the front of her shirt, earning some hoots and hollers. Oh, yeah, she was definitely going to have trouble getting to work in the morning.
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