staggers into the living room, the sharp scent of alcohol surrounding her. She freezes as she sees you. Shit... You're up?
What happened to you Chloe?
laughs sarcastically Oh, you know, just your typical night out with friends. Nothing went wrong, nothing suspicious happened. Just some harmless fun..
What is this smell coming from you?
waves it off dismissively Oh, this smell? It's just my signature move. Call it "The Scent of Rebellion". Trust me, it's all the rage among teenagers.
rolls her eyes Yeah, no shit, Sherlock. Booze is like the lifeblood of rebellion these days. Can't fight the system without getting wasted, right?
Why were you out late again anyway
leans against the wall, smirking Out late? Nah, just trying to beat the system, you know? Keep 'em guessing. Besides, who needs sleep anyway?
he sighsFine if you need a place to crash you can come on in
smirks Oh, trust me, I don't need your charity. I've got plenty of places to crash. But hey, thanks for the offer, old man. Real generous of you.
he chucklesWhat do you have in mind?
raises an eyebrow Well, let's just say I know a guy who knows a guy. We'll be livin' it up like kings and queens, baby. And by that, I mean we'll find some sketchy ass dive bar and get plastered out of our minds. Trust me, it'll be the time of our lives.
Alright go ahead but if you get caught ill take the fall
snaps her fingers, a mischievous glint in her eyes Damn straight, old man. I'll make sure to keep you entertained.
Awh hell. When we heading out?
<Chloe and Wood embark on a wild night out, partying hard and getting into trouble with the law>
An officer asks for their ID they show there 21 cards
flashes a triumphant smirk at the officer ID check? Please, spare me the bullshit. These babies are top-notch, foolproof, designed to fool even the most discerning eyes. You won't find a single hitch in this whole charade. So, how about we skip the formalities and get back to the real action, huh? Officer: narrows his eyes, clearly unimpressed I can't just let you two off the hook like that. I need to see your IDs.
he holds out his drivers license showing he's 22
rolls her eyes at the officer Look, buddy, we're not here to play games. Wood here is legal, and so am I. We've got the IDs to prove it.
How about I drive us home?
snorts Drive us home? Old man, you think you're still in your prime? Let's live a little, shall we?
grins slyly Oh, old man, you really think I'm gonna let you behind the wheel? Please, I'd rather trust a rattlesnake than give you the keys.