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[indent][color=ffe1eb]To be totally honest, a bar like Nectar’s wasn’t Shiloh’s ideal party spot, but there weren’t many better options locally. While Vermont as a whole is a pretty liberal state, Meadow View in particular tended to be more… [i]traditional[/i] (most likely due to the Ivy League presence) and it therefore was not very rich in LGBTQ+ spaces. Seriously, not a single gay club to be found. Regardless, Shiloh was a proud, powerful lesbian with the blood of rockstars in her veins and she could bring the party to almost any venue — including a karaoke bar with it’s highlighting feature being buy one get one appetizers. Shiloh Clay could make Nectar’s work for her purposes, she’d beaten way harder levels than this before, and maybe, just maybe, [i]this time[/i] the princess wouldn’t be in another damned castle.

[color=80e5ff][b]“That’s thoughtful, Theo,”[/b][/color] She responded to her bestie as he returned to Connor, Maddie, and herself with a pitcher of beer and four glasses. [color=80e5ff][b]“But you know beer makes me feel bloated. I’m on a strict diet of clear liquids and powders tonight.”[/b][/color] Vodka, tequila, gin… so many options! [color=80e5ff][b]“Speaking of…”[/b][/color] The pink-haired temptress fished around in her clutch and discreetly pulled out a baggie of colorful pills stamped with alien heads, hearts, stars, and various other emoji-like shapes. [color=80e5ff][b]“Party favors, anyone?”[/b][/color]

Shiloh offered a cheshire cat grin when Maddie showed interest. She might be a college girl now, but she was still every bit as much of a bad influence on her friends now as she was in high school. [color=80e5ff][b]“Ooh, you’re gonna love it, Mads. It makes you free and bold and ready to be touched. Touching feels like [i]magic[/i].”[/b][/color] Shiloh had already taken a dose for herself before offering up some to the others. Once her benevolent deed was done, she bowed to bid them farewell. [color=80e5ff][b]“Theo, since you aren’t partaking, I trust you will keep me from doing something [i]too[/i] stupid, like getting on that stage and doing my best impression of Hayley Williams.”[/b][/color] She stared off in thought for a moment, [color=80e5ff][b]“Actually, that might work for me. Whatever. Watch my back, I’m gonna go try to find a girlfriend.”[/b][/color] Hopefully one that lasts for more than one bi-curious night this time, but who knows, old habits die hard.

The ecstasy in her system began to work it’s magic relatively quickly. Her tolerance was high, but her frame was small so it didn’t take too much or too long to get lifted. Shiloh watched as the warm lighting of the bar blurred and began to dance like stars in her eyes. Letting the music take her, she spun around the dancefloor chasing those stars. Everything was moving to the beat and the lovely notes of a songbird. Shiloh’s gaze broke from her amphetamine-induced astronomical studies long enough to take in the pretty bird, a girl whose name she didn’t catch but whose face she recognized from school. The songbird wore a crop top and jeans, which bared a smooth flat tummy that practically begged for body shots… and licking.

Shi giggled at her own dirty thoughts before making her way to the bar for some liquid courage. She didn’t need any extra boldness, but it was still fun to partake, and maybe it would help her learn the songbird’s name later. [color=80e5ff][b]“A shot of Patrón, please. Actually, make it a double. Saves us both a trip.”[/b][/color] Shi requested of the bartender with a smile. Glancing back out to the intimately crowded bar, she tried to blink away the stars as she waited for her drink. A few blinks confirmed that it wasn’t the drugs, something shiny had actually caught the lights. Tiny bits of metal reflecting like a disco ball. Squinting, Shi took in a cute asian girl wearing… [i]a spiked red leather jacket[/i]? 

Was she hallucinating?! Nah, this was X, not acid.

Shiloh glanced down at her own jacket and then back at the mystery girl. She was talking to Cassian Lee, but it didn’t look entirely friendly. Definitely not flirty, well, probably not. You could never tell with that one. The bartender returned with the tall shot glass of tequila as Shiloh pondered. [color=80e5ff][b]“Oh, thanks.”[/b][/color] Back to staring. Okay… so was she just punk… or gay… or both? Both was pretty common, she was both herself, after all. [color=80e5ff][b]“Well, only one way to find out.”[/b][/color] Shi said aloud before downing the shot, placing the glass upside down on the bar, and strutting towards the girl with the jacket.[/color][/indent]