"I always am," Alex agreed eagerly, without even a hint of modesty. She waited rather patiently for the taller girl to hand the bottle back her way, but practically snatched it from her once it was close enough. She gave the blonde an irritated glance when Charlie dared to question her standards, making Alex roll her eyes slightly.

"You know the sort of people," she replied, as if her friend were a little dumb for even asking. "No dirty blood, no losers, no stupid Roanoke bitches, no stuck up Quirank whores, no commoners. We can only be seen with the best people," the dark-haired girl went on, pausing for a moment to crack a self-satisfied smile. "That's why we're usually only seen with each other, of course."

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