From: porcelinaofvast	Date: March 11th, 2011 08:21 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Open

Her run-in with Apple had brightened Tatum's mood about the party, perhaps a bit too much. It had only been about half an hour since she parted ways with her friend, and she managed to finish half of a tray of jello shots. She didn't know who owned them, frankly didn't care, and was only now beginning to regret that.

Stumbling her way back out onto the porch for the second time, she made her way to the railing and hung heavily onto it. "Oh shit," was all she managed, hunching over and clenching her eyes shut. It was luckily a dry heave, but she groaned just the same, eyes still shut. Maybe there was too much of a good thing.

Reaching up, she tucked her hair behind her ears and took off her hat, breathing deep and hoping not to get fully sick as she hung half way over the railing.

	From: petitechou	Date: March 11th, 2011 11:33 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

Frankie had been on the porch smoking when a red blur flew past. She blinked twice before realising it was Tatum and giving a short laugh.

She crossed between them and held the other girl's hair back in case she was about to puke.

"Good night?" She asked, trying to mask the amusement in her voice.

	From: porcelinaofvast	Date: March 11th, 2011 11:39 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

Tatum opened her eyes slightly went she felt her hair pulled back, turning her head some to see who it was. "Oh hey baby," she murmured slowly, managing a shaky little grin.

"Bad night," she quickly disagreed, turning back to the railing side and gagging again. "Bad jello."

	From: petitechou	Date: March 11th, 2011 11:57 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

"I don't trust jello. Too..gelatinous" she said with awrinkle of her nose. She stroked Tatum's hair comfortingly and smiled.

"The coast is clear if you want to puke."

	From: porcelinaofvast	Date: March 12th, 2011 12:03 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

"It was blue jello," Tatum replied, as if that made it better. "I love blue jello," she murmured, inhaling a trembling breath, trying to keep calm. She didn't want to throw up if she could help it. Once she started drunk puking, it was often hard to stop.

"I think I'm okay," she slurred back, smiling some as Frankie stroked her hair. She cleared her throat, spitting over the railing.

	From: petitechou	Date: March 13th, 2011 10:41 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

"What flavour is blue" Frankie mused and rubbed a hand between her girlfriend's shoulders.

	From: porcelinaofvast	Date: March 13th, 2011 10:50 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

Tatum closed her eyes for a moment, eyebrows furrowed together in thought. "Raspberry, maybe? Blue raspberry? Yeah, that sounds right. Blue stuff is always raspberry," she muttered, taking another deep breath before straightening up from being hunched over the railing.

She stretched her arms out, smiling goofily over at her girlfriend. "Where were you all night? I was like, out here with Apple for a hundred years!"

	From: petitechou	Date: March 13th, 2011 11:07 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

Frankie slid into Tatum's arms and let the red head lean on her.

"I was around. I saw that Shelby kid and then just smoked cigs all night" she shrugged. "Out here with Apple? I hope you two weren't going at it" she joked, kissing the top of Tatum's head, which was easily accessable when she was wearing heels.

	From: porcelinaofvast	Date: March 13th, 2011 11:25 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

Tatum easily slumped against the other girl, her chin resting comfortably on Frankie's shoulder as she listened to her girlfriend speak. Grinning wildly, she hid her face gently against Frankie's neck when she joked about Apple. "Noooooo way," she protested quietly, giggling.

"I was kind of bad though."

	From: petitechou	Date: March 13th, 2011 11:43 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

It was too much fun to taste Tatum and she wrapped her arms around her waist loosely, smiling into her hair.

"Kinda bad? That sounds pretty fun" she joked. "What did you do?"

	From: porcelinaofvast	Date: March 13th, 2011 11:51 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

"You can't get mad, it's Mardi Gras," the redhead murmured, grinning still against her girlfriend's neck. She leaned further into the loose embrace, feeling rather content. Her stomach even seemed to be calming down which was a nice change. Puking in front of girls was never classy, even if they were already into you.

"I showed him my titties but just cause nobody else asked! All night! I was like, left out.. it was tragic, baby, I swear!"

	From: petitechou	Date: March 14th, 2011 12:07 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

Frankie burst into giggles. "Do I have to go beat up Apple now? At least it wasn't some chick."

That would be a shame, she liked Apple.

	From: porcelinaofvast	Date: March 14th, 2011 12:13 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

"No, don't beat him up! He's my friend, my.. my smoking friend," Tatum replied, giggling back. She kissed Frankie's neck slightly, trailing them back down to her shoulder.

"No chicks asked me. Are you only jealous of chicks now?" she teased, reaching down to grab the brunette's sides gently, trying to tickle her.