Across the room Flower giggled as Anise picked a shot glass full of Jagermeister with her mouth out of Flower’s cleavage.
“My turn,” said Flower.
Anise pulled at the collar of her baby shirt. “You can’t. This shirt doesn’t let me show cleavage.” She handed Flower the shot glass and Flower had to drink it regularly.
A bit later they came back with some beers and sat by Deborah. “Is this a great party or what?” asked Flower. She had almost tripped herself just walking across the room.
“Must be pretty good if you are drinking Jagermeister,” said Deborah. “You do know it contains deer blood.”
“Nah uh,” said Flower. She stuck her tongue out. “According to Snopes, that is not true.”
“Really?” asked Anise.
“Yeah, really.”