it was no secret that you.. got around.. so after a night at babettes, you went to hit the bar.

you settled down with a bunch of people, some of them who you even didn’t know. vodka shots bring random people together, i guess.

though, one of them caught your eye. there was a pink haired girl giving you looks all night. however you couldn’t tell if they were good or bad.

the pink haired individual insisted on getting the next round, and when she got up to go to the bar, you followed her.

you leaned against the bar after the woman ordered the shots. “hey.”

she turned to look at you, her eyes raking over your body before looking up into your eyes. “vi. i know you.”

you smirked, tilting your head. “you do?” you asked curiously, met by a nod and a grunt.

“babettes, right?” vi asked gruffly. “gonna be straight with you, girls like you piss me the fuck off. get a real job.” she scoffed, but the way she was looking at you said different.