Night of January 1st

[tooprettytodie]

In the end, Valkyrie didn't drink that much, largely due to the fact that Jess had agreed to come home with her. Even if it was just snuggling on the bed she didn't want to miss out on it because she was in a drunken haze. Instead, she got herself slightly buzzed, where she was feeling good with barely lowered inhibitions.

"Not that I'm really into that sort of thing," she said, pulling Jessica into the cottage after her. "But this is our one year anniversary of dating, you know."

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[notaparker]

I sort of broke the resolution and did not eat all the pizza, but I think that joke resolutions made before the stroke of midnight don't count, anyway. I ate a fair bit, but in the end I didn't want to be heading back here in a food coma, for all that it could be completely innocent.

I mean. Hopefully not completely, to be frank.

"I am kind of into that sort of thing, so I do know," I say. "I did not actually get you anything except my charming presence, though."