<span style="color: #FF0000">Firrae</span><br/><br/>The room was spinning. Firrae down another tequila, as Vashen sat next to her.<span style="font-style: italic">Damn him...did he just..leave Fis and the baby..</span>She glared at him.<br/><br/><br/>"What..the hell dude. Why are you not with them. Why are you pestering me.? Revenge?" The bar tender placed another one in front of her warily. She downed again, and when he still hadnt shoved off, she hissed at him.<br/><br/>"Move along, before i shove this glass up your ass so hard, your boyfriend will never be able to please you again." The bartender grew wide eyed and went shuffling off to serve someone else.<br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00BF">Vira</span><br/><br/><br/>She finally opened her eyes, the first thing she saw being Vashen.<br/><br/>"Hey there, hun, what happened? Why do i hurt all over?"