08-23-2017, 03:49 PM
It occurred to her in the drifting way such thoughts do that she'd drunk too much. She could feel it in the tingling pliability of her limbs; the way the music vibrated with the blood in her veins; how her vision hazed and softened. She threaded her way through the crowd, purposefully oblivious, mind finally quiet. She danced without making eye contact, and didn't notice that she was watched -- or the man headed towards her.