Natalie shook her head quickly. “No, no— you’re— you’re fine—“, she replied anxiously, afraid she had offended. “I didn’t mean to—“
We've never been so scared before - a sad roleplay full of ugly feelings ((8/8 - closed))
"No, no, you didn't do anything," Elizabeth said, waving her off and sitting down. "I just know how it is. Not upset bout it. Usually, I'm not one of them, I'm one of you. I'm just in disguise at the moment." She crossed her legs and leaned against the wall, closing her eyes. "So. How're you?"
Natalie shifted nervously. “I’m not— I’m not a huge party person so… I’m— I’m Natalie by the way.” She swallowed, taking another sip of water.
"Eli?" He gave a friendy smile "I'm Nixon."
Nixon laughed "That I have heard a few times."
"Yeah I'm pretty sure your drunk." He answered leaning his elbow on the counter
Nixon dug into the cooler and grabbed a waterbottle. "Here drink this it'll help sober you." He gave a goofy smirk and offered the plastic bottle.
"Hydration is good for you, yeah it was in the cooler." Nixon said turning, shifting to lean his back against the edge of the counter.