Thread: Two little psychopath peas in a pod (hernameisbanks X Frelance)

These changes were the sort that one normally wouldn't be sure how to take. Perhaps she had expected to be angry at her friend, when she thought over it in her head multiple times as she was younger, but really Dulce couldn't bring herself to be angry at Alex. For what? Because her friend had been busy when she herself also had been? For her friend dealing with huge changes to herself, literally going from being seen as one thing to something else? Why would she yell at her, or be upset. Life changed, shit happened. And after all, Alex was happy, admitting so herself with a laugh of her own as she turned the bottle up to her lips, taking another large drink and feeling the fizz trickle down her throat. Laughing again when her friend mentioned that she could assist her in how to get a nice tan, easily she could manage that, even if the weather out here seemed to do whatever it wanted. They'd figure that out when they got to it. Shaking her head now as she realized she was closer to the end of this beer than she thought, she decided to simply finish it off with a soft drink, shrugging her shoulders when Alex mentioned anything she could do to help. Nah, trust that he's definitely been handling it, That sounded ominous, but she didn't want to rope Alex into that sort of conversation immediately on her first way back. After all, her uncle was out of town and enjoying some nice summery beach somewhere, likely, so when Alex mentioned the look on her uncles face, she couldn't help the blurt of laughter that came out as she thought of the image. We should send him a picture or something. God the phone call she would get from that. Giggling softly, Dulce raised her shoulders gently when the question of how his taxes were, knowing the man would find every way imaginable to snake away from any government issues that man could even think of. When Alex decided to give her the greenlight for selling drugs, the blonde couldn't resist the urge of letting her lips curl up into a soft grin. Oh how kind of you Alex, She gave a soft wink as though she had only been waiting for permission, her empty beer bottle tilted gently toward the brunette who stood next to her and murmured that she could make a bit of money off of her college friends. College students were easy, everyone knew that. Everyone in college wanted to get the bite, get that pressure off, but Dulce also mentioned something extra, perking a brow up at her friend now with that same subtle smirk, You know if you want we can smoke something later. Her bare feet moved carefully, plucking her friend's empty beer bottle up from the railing with a waggle of her eyebrows as she added, I'm going to go get another one of these, hmm. Of course that also meant the blonde was going to very briefly shmooze, gliding through the people who had attended the party, gauging them so casually as she moved. It was a science, in the easiest way, selling drugs. Telling who was so obviously looking for something more than what alcohol could provide, it was within a matter of minutes before she had found a guy in particular, the young man caught between being smitten and absolutely involved in having Dulce sell him whatever it was she had told him she had. Being attractive had definitely helped with selling drugs, that was for certain, the guidance down to the boat a simple trip down the stairs, an exchange made on the dimly lit dock, before the blonde was back up to her friend with her beer in hand and a soft glossy sheen to her pretty eyes. So you're gonna stick around for a while?