Ancore

Characters:
Red(Main)

Sawyer(Main)

Jennatalya(Minor)

Sally(Minor)

Fiona(Main)

Story:
Red and Sawyer lazily exited the tavern.A trail of slurred giggles and chuckles made there way outsied with them."R-r-remember when those two...um... guys were fighting and he smashed the lampshade thingy on his head?" She asked rather slowly with a hiccup here and there .Red atttempted to stand straight but ended up collasping rather softly on the hood of his own vehicle. Which was a fully modified 1967 pontiac firebird. The sudden action caused a hysterical outburst to escape from the white feline, making her slugglishly fall on top of him causing the two of them to laugh even more. Sawyer after a few moments  staggered back to her feet. She didn't usually drink as often as Red did so she was more likely to be more intoxicated then him. Her eyes were mouth-dropping low  and she could barely feel her face. "R u sure  you-" she began obvioously forgetting what she was about to say for a moment."S-sure you can't stop by tonight?" she said in a drunk flirty tone.

"Normally I would babe, but I gotta jet home... Faith's heading out to some type of fancy banquet. So I gotta watch the kids at home tonight." he siad somewhat agitated.

Sawyer let out a small depressed whine. She arced herself, tapping his cheek with her lips. She blushed midly as he smirked at her.

"Well, um I guess I'll catch you some other time then?" she asked making her voice light as possible.

The crimson hedgehog nodded.With that he enetered his car, beeping before he turned the corner.

Sawyer sighed, missing his company already. She turned to her own vehicle. A two-tone grey porshe with the side-skirts a gold color.She unlocked the car door and slowly sat inn the drivers seat.She exaled deeply before  sticking the key in the ignition and starting the engine. The vehicle gasped with a ferocious roar as Sawyer struggled to back up and swerve recklessy from her parking spot. Her upcoming traffic light  had just turnt yellow and she managaged to zoom past in the nick of time.

Sawyer was rather tired and her eyes kept slowly closing. She desperatly tried to fight it but ultimatly lost at the end.