Private Finished Girls Night Out

Evie laughed even harder, shifting her gravity again so that she slid her butt across the pavement, moving over to the wall next to her, propping herself up using Estella's shoulder.

"You're a fuckin', dork ass dorky motherfucker ain'tcha." She shook her head, little flecks of paint standing out on her white hair. She grabbed Estella's shirt and leaned down, using it to wipe off her face, but mostly ended up smudging the paint around on her face instead, leaving them both even more messy looking.

"You think I can like, chill out here?" She asked. "Like, I get this is like your cool hideout and all, but its coooooool. Y'know, like ice cold. I wanna cool place too!"

Evie very openly and obviously stared as Estella shucked off her shirt. She took it in her hands without looking away, a big goofy grin on her face the whole time.

"Fuckin' schweeeeeeeet!" She said, in response to both the view and her answer. She snatched one of the bottles from her hands and started pulling on the cap. She tugged on it hard, seeming to struggle for a moment. She pulled so hard that once the cap finally came loose, her entire body shot up into the air, as if completely disconnected from gravity, like something out of a cartoon.

"Weeeeeeeeeee!" She laughed, spinning around in the air, spilling water on both herself and the ground. It took her a moment to finally right herself, blinking the dizziness out of her face. Once she did, she floated back down to the crate, holding the bottle out forward.

"A toast!" She said, excitedly. "To mark this amazing fuckin' turning point in history."

"Hell fuckin' yeah!" She clunked their bottles together, before chugging her water, quickly emptying it since most of it already spilled out on the floor a couple seconds ago. She wiped her mouth using Estella's now discarded shirt once she finished. "This is the fuckin' start of something fuckin' great!"

Evie floated back down close to Estella, wrapping one arm around her, partly to hug her close and partly to anchor herself to the ground. She shot her a cheesy grin, eyes closed as she rested her hands against her shoulder.

"You and me? We're gonna fuckin' own this city!" She said, despite being the girl who was much newer to the island. She raised one of her hands, gesturing to a horizon that she was imagining in her mind, rapidly growing more and more excited. "Just stick with me! Ain't nothing gonna fuckin' stop us!"

Evie just giggled some more, fully resting against her, barely even noticing what was happening around her before Estella's mouth was pressed against hers. This time she definitely lingered more then she needed to, enjoying the warmth of her body next to hers, the feel of her lips, her tongue as it slid the gummy into her mouth. Her current state of intoxication only enhanced the experience more as she relaxed next to her.

Eventually, she pulled away, the same cheesy grin still clear on her face.

"Anyone ever tell ya you're a pretty fuckin' good kisser?" She asked, before accidentally rocking a little too far forward, bumping her forehead against hers. "Owww..." She leant back a little as she rubbed her forehead.

"Ooooooh yeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaah?" Evie stretched the words out, giggling to herself as she rested on her shoulder again. The shorter girls face was staring up at Estella's, her glazed, vacant eyes barely managing to focus on hers. Her addled mind largely missed the point of what she was trying to say. She put one of her hands on her leg, before using her fingers to walk her hand up along it, up her body, until it reached her face, cupping her cheek and turning her head to face hers. The maneuver would've likely looked much smoother if she wasn't so uncoordinated at the moment.

"What kinda something are ya thinkin' of, hmmmmmmmmmm?" She asked, a coy grin on her face.