6th Dance
Hn. He made a damn awful dog anyway. I don't know why I kept him in the first place. (I just wanted a little company, is that really too much to ask for....)
Eris. This is partially your fault. Therefore, you're coming here, and you're going to buy me drinks. Hurry up.
(She better come, bar hopping alone in Waikiki is getting ridiculous. I swear, if I'm accosted by one more fucking drunkard-)
And no, you don't have any say. (....please come.)