Turtle & Canary - Sunday evening.
*clank*
An empty bottle clatters onto the growing pile of empty bottles.
Jane grabbed a new bottle, pulled off the top, and gulped down the contents.
*clank*
She'd been at this since getting back from this weekend's "excursion".
*clank*
She'd probably be at it for a while longer.
*clank*
An empty bottle clatters onto the growing pile of empty bottles.
Jane grabbed a new bottle, pulled off the top, and gulped down the contents.
*clank*
She'd been at this since getting back from this weekend's "excursion".
*clank*
She'd probably be at it for a while longer.
*clank*