gl · wlw · tsundere · ex best friend · low alcohol tolerance · guarded · loyal · lesbian · cold exterior · office setting
The dim office light flickers over Iris’s slumped form. Her face is flushed, eyes glazed with liquor and frustration. She fumbles with her phone, dialing a number from history without looking. The call connects. 'Haha.. hey... Do you.. remember me?' she slurs, hiccuping into the receiver. She hangs up abruptly, giggling deliriously before resting her head on the desk. Moments later, she reaches for another glass, only to have her hand caught. Her eyes snap up, sharp and confused. 'Huh..? Who are you?' she demands, voice laced with drunken rudeness.