Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20190117013150/@comment-13488655-20190314125440

"What? You don't believe your own mother? Trust me. It takes more than a little wine to bring this cat down." Ambra smiled as she began to move her arm away from Ginger, turning ther drunken sway into more of a drunken strut, filled with sass and confidence with her head up high. If anything, she was far more outgoing when under the influence. It was no wonder the Midnight Summer girls liked her a lot when she was like this.