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Evie didn't really remember what time she arrived.

She vaguely remembered hearing about this little gathering from someone on campus, though she doesn't really remember when. Her days kind of blurred together lately. She'd get up, eat, attend class, drink, maybe hook up, pass out. Rinse, repeat, for weeks. The fine details tended to get lost in the rotation.

She remembered drifting into the venue, how the place smelled of sweat and booze like most parties she attended. She remembered someone passed her a cup.

She was far too plastered to remember anything she'd really started doing after that point.

She'd collapsed onto one of those foldable lawn chairs, whole body sagging as if her bones had turned to jelly, laughing hysterically at something that no one had said. She was a mess, completely and utterly, and other party goers around her were starting to give her looks.

@Mint

"Heeeeeeey purple fuzz~" The words slurred out of her mouth as she blinked, taking a moment to focus her attention on her, stupid, absentminded smile on her face. "Yer jus' in time for tha fuckin', fuckin' uhhh party! Yeeeeaaaah!"

She suddenly stood up, a little too fast, only to suddenly stumble forward, moving to grab Sid's shoulders for support. She absolutely reeked of alcohol, as if her behaviour didn't make it clear how intoxicated she was.

"Wha the fuck is uuuuuup?" She asked, once she regained her footing a little.

"Dunno and doooooooooon't care!" She laughed loudly in her face, apparently completely unconcerned with Sid's growing frustration. "I ain't got tiiiiiiiiime to worry 'bout that shit! I came here to paaartayyyy-"

She raised her arms and did what was most likely intended to be some sort of little dance. Instead, it looked more like she just flailed her body around for a moment before devolving into another fit of giggles. Once that was done she moved up close to her again, this time leaning more of her body against her.

"C'moooooooon, le'shav fuuuuuun."

"Heeeeeeeell fuckin' yeeeeaaaaaah!" Evie pumped her fist up as Sid dragged her over to the table, barely managing to avoid tripping up the moth as she staggered after her.

She stood in front of the table with all the confidence of someone so blasted that any common sense was gone from their brain, taking the ping pong ball and holding it above her head.

"Watch an' learn, loserrrrs!"

Evie, being the serial party-goer she was, had a few tricks she knew when it came to beer pong. Her gravity powers meant that she could course-correct the ball on the fly, which made landing it where she wanted very easy.

Unfortunately for her, that required fine control, which was a difficult thing to use when you're completely shitfaced.

So she tossed the ball forward, it bounced on the table once, then twice, then as it reached the cup Evie turned up the gravity.

And promptly slammed the ball down with all the force of a sledgehammer.

The table split in half with a loud crack, the ball shooting through and hitting the ground, exploding upon impact. Evie raised her hands above her head.

"Wooooooooooooo!"

Evidently the fact she just ruined someone's table was lost on her.

Fortunately for Sid, Evie was in absolutely no state to try and stop her, grinning stupidly as she was dragged off, barely paying attention to where they were going. Unfortunately for Sid, she was no less of a mess by the time she'd been dragged away from the glaring eyes.

"Aww, Siiiiiid! I dun' wanna go back to tha' doooorms!" She whined, still leaning on her body, legs too unstable to keep herself upright. "I haaaaate it there!"

She looked up at her with what was probably supposed to be puppy-dog eyes. The effect was largely ruined by her generally dishevelled look and the alcohol smell that still reeked off her.