Sometimes we disagree

Flurry was seriously considering dulling her hangover with the bottle she'd brought with her. What a mess, she knew it wasn't the solution but sometimes it felt like the only option. No she'd try a little bit longer... In a moment once her her headache had been down for a bit. Maybe for the first time in a long time it seemed luck was on her side, as a familiar scent reached her just a moment before the woman of the hour stepped right out in front of her. "Oh thank fuck." Her voice sounded too loud and she winced before rising to her paws and taking a step towards Rivin. Her words spoken in a way that made it obvious they were stream of consciousness, a little too fast. "I've been looking for you. The way things were handled, it wasn't right. I love my parents but we often don't agree on the correct course of action, and I wish I could do something but I don't have that power and I don't know felt wrong to just leave things the way they went and-" Flurry cut herself off realizing she was probably losing Rivin, if she even had her to begin with. She glanced back at where she'd left the bottle.

"Any chance you wanna drink?"


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