Hunter laughed, her own arms slinking around Marina easily, grinning down at the younger girl as she spoke. "Oh yeah? I'm down with that," she agreed, can of beer still clenched in one hand behind Marina's back. Hunter swayed a little, half to the music and half because she was feeling a little drunk.
When Marina whispered, the blonde's lips curled into an even more wicked grin. "Whaaaat? For real? Fuck, girl. Would now be the part where I tell ya panties didn't come with this costume?" Hunter whispered back, eyebrows waggling.
Marina swayed with her happily. She was a bit drunk too and feeling very loose. "If we can find some boys worth flashing, anyway."
Then she beamed and winked at Hunter. "You can have all my beads if I get a glimpse of that," Marina replied saucily. "Though, maybe not out in the open where everyone else gets a free view."
"Good luck with that," Hunter snorted, rolling her eyes playfully. "It's a major sausagefest in here tonight but most of 'em are huge douches. I need some like, real men up in here or whatever," she slurred thoughtfully.
She giggled at Marina's proposition, nudging her butt slightly with the can of beer. "Oh yeah? Lemme smoke for a sec and then maybe I'll see ya up with a private viewin' or something."
Marina giggled at the douche comment. Not that she had a problem with the douches in the room. If they bugged her she'd just tell them off and be done with it. "Up in where?" she asked with smirk that smacked of innuendo.
"You'd make my night," she replied with a very quick kiss to Hunter's cheek. She was drunk enough not to be very careful about who saw. She hoped Sam was no where around.
"You know exactly up in where," Hunter replied quickly, smirking back at her with a goofy grin. "Wouldn't mind you up in there either," she added, gently untangling herself from around Marina, and lifting her beer can up to take a long chug from it.
Wiping the back of a hand across her lips, she reached up and took a cigarette from behind her ear. "Wanna come outside or you think I should just smoke this upstairs? Who the fuck cares, right?"
"I do indeed." She bumped her hip into Hunter's and winked at her lasciviously. She followed the blonde's lead and took a nice big gulp from her own mixed beverage.
"Certainly not me," Marina replied with a cheerful grin. "But I'll follow you anywhere."
"If that's the case, then fuck it!" Hunter confirmed loudly, reaching out to loop her arm into Marina's, pulling the younger girl along with her as she pushed through the crowd. It wasn't a challenge, and she didn't show any reservation as they plowed through, heading straight for the stairs.
"I was takin' a piss up here early and I saw this really pimp room, we are gunna party our asses off in there. Sound cool?"
Marina was entirely thrilled and followed along with a shit eating grin. "Sounds like my idea of a perfect evening," she gushed. "How pimp?" and then she broke into a fit of giggles. "We're getting jiggy in a pimp pad."