Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20180714100626/@comment-13488655-20181112121823

As she approached the room, three of her mother's workmates quietly slipped out of the room with several bottles of vodka. Their hair was a mess and it looked like they could barely walk but they were managing to carry themselves around without any accidents. One of them even managed to make a smile and a wave to Ginger.

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Jetta slowly slipped through the window with a bag of clothes over her shoulder. Her eyes were dark and baggy as she quietly sneaked over to the laundry room and placed the clothes in one of the baskets, doing her best to avoid the temptation to collapse on the pile and fall asleep. Instead, she just tried to walk over to the living room to crash on the sofa.