Anything that grabs our ankles is gonna be in more trouble than we are.
[ She has the first sip, lips on the bottle when Deb's sweater comes off. One's already lost the argument once they start deciding what does and doesn't count as staring, so Cellar's eyes go from the red fabric to the way Deb's hair drapes on her shoulders, sucking in her lips to clean the taste. Raking her hair back, Cellar clears her throat and moves toward the edge of the pool to sit down, legs slowly dangling under water. ]
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[ She has the first sip, lips on the bottle when Deb's sweater comes off. One's already lost the argument once they start deciding what does and doesn't count as staring, so Cellar's eyes go from the red fabric to the way Deb's hair drapes on her shoulders, sucking in her lips to clean the taste. Raking her hair back, Cellar clears her throat and moves toward the edge of the pool to sit down, legs slowly dangling under water. ]
Can't say the same about the lights.