From: yevgeni	Date: March 23rd, 2011 03:44 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Yev/Abernathy

"Abernathy! I would be honored!" he said drunkenly slinging an arm around her shoulders and leading her toward the drink table.

"You are probably right, I think my friend Emilie can get me latex paint, that seems to be her thing," he giggled taking Abby's cup and setting it down. Not quite the master mixer he made her one of his newly famous vodka concoctions. "For the old country," he said offering her the cup.

	From: atotheb	Date: March 23rd, 2011 03:48 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Yev/Abernathy

Abernathy wrinkled her nose. "Not Emilie Devlin?" She frowned and shook her head as if she'd just smelled something terrible. "You're friends with the devil woman? No way. You're too fucking nice." Then Abernathy remembered she should probably be nice too, since they'd just met.

She took the cup and drank down a large swig while trying to think of a way to change the subject. "This is dreadfully delightful," she said and poked at the exceedingly tall boy. "You're awesome."

	From: yevgeni	Date: March 23rd, 2011 04:19 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Yev/Abernathy

"Oh yes, Emilie Devlin," he slurred drunkenly. "I think... I think she is very misunderstood that Emilie Devlin. She has always been very kind to me, although she does make me jump a little every time she comes around," he giggled. Whether he knew it or not, Yevgeni was constantly juggling the ladies in his life.

"You are awesome!" he said cheerfully. "I will drink to that!" he took a long drink from his cup. "And I like your hair, it is very pretty!"

	From: atotheb	Date: March 23rd, 2011 04:32 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Yev/Abernathy

"I bet you she tortures puppies for fun." Then she put her hand over her mouth as if she could take it back by pretending it never happened.

"I am awesome!" she agreed and cheered him again before taking another drink. "Thank you. I like to change the streak every now and again. It keeps me from shaving my head altogether." Not that she would, but dying her hair kept her from getting bored and doing something more drastic.

	From: yevgeni	Date: March 23rd, 2011 04:49 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Yev/Abernathy

Yev couldn't help but laugh. He had heard this concern from many other people. It always made him laugh a little. "I think freshmen are more up her alley," he giggled.

"A shaved head?" he asked his eyes going wide. "I am sure you would make it work," he grinned. "But the colorful streak is my favorite. I should do something crazy with my hair. You think blue would suit me?" he giggled.

	From: atotheb	Date: March 23rd, 2011 05:27 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Yev/Abernathy

"Glad I'm not a freshman anymore," she admitted, though it had been awhile (knock on wood, she thought) since her last scuffle with Emilie.

"Yev. Yev. Yev," she said just to make sur eshe had his attention. "I'm going to dye your hair." Then she giggled ridiculously and patted at his arm. For some reason drunk Abernathy liked to poke at drunk Yevgeni. "When we're sober. And I think you'd look delightful with dark blue."

	From: yevgeni	Date: March 23rd, 2011 05:36 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Yev/Abernathy

"I am one of the lucky few," he grinned.

"Okay!" he agreed enthusiastically. "This is a brilliant idea!!" he bounced on his heels. "It is a good idea to wait until we are sober. That way we do not get hair dye in our eyes and on our faces. We would look like little smurfs," he giggled.

	From: atotheb	Date: March 23rd, 2011 05:44 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Yev/Abernathy

"They make charms for that," she teased with a giggle. Then she reached out with her pinkie. "You gotta pinkie promise. We're going to have so much fun. And you should know I remember almost everything I did drunk when I get sober. Don't blackout. Hate it." Then she was laughing again, swaying lightly. "Come on. My pinkie won't bite."