texasranger commented on thedirtysouth's post in blueridgeschool:

"Ya do too," Hunter assured her, rubbing her back as she sipped and rested against her. The blonde herself leaned on the table a little bit for support, her eyes just sort of absently wandering the crowd over the top of Michi's head. The place was slowly starting to clear out even more than before. Most of the people still left were in the same boat as her girlfriend, heaving and puking or just generally not looking too good. There were always those people who overdid it.

Hunter was usually one of them, but paying attention to Michi was more important than the bottle of Colt 45 she still had to finish, stashed in the cushions of one of the couches placed around the clearing.

"We'll cuddle then," she replied, leaning down to lightly kiss her girlfriend's pouting lips. She tensed up her arms when Michi clutched at her, beginning to rub her back again and nudging the water toward her again. "Cos I love ya," she informed her quite smugly, tweaking her nose.