The Upside Down (For Eluuna)

She hesitated before heading out to go find Warner.

 

She knocked on his door a couple of times, leaning patiently against the door frame.

 

“Hey,” she said warmly, looking up at him. “I’m bored.”

 

She grinned, eyeing him thoughtfully as she entered the room.

“Yeah?”

 

"God, more than anything," she said with a sigh, sitting on the edge of his bed. "Zad invited me to that formal thing. I'm throwing a fit."

 

"You're, like, from the Great Gatsby, Warns," she said, lying back against the pillows. "Of course you'd think it's fun."

 

She raised an eyebrow, taking a small swig of the whiskey.

"Am I wrong?" she teased, looking up at him.

 

She patted next to her on the bed.

"Sit down?"

 

She looked down at him thoughtfully, taking another sip of the whiskey.

"Can you get drunk here?"

 

"Thank God," she said flatly, tossing back the whiskey and leaning back into the pillows.