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On her next swig, she almost got a noseful of whiskey. She did her best to choke it down before it all came spewing back out in a giggle fit. Yeah. Civilized. The only thing 'civilization' did, in that sense of the word, was distance a person even further from reality. Even if she had the money, she couldn't see herself ever wearing fancy dresses or having a room simply dedicated for sitting.

Ammie adjusted herself on the step, turning to the side and using the much taller man as a back rest.

"If you want another room here, then come up with the money. And the land. These stupid places are so close together, another room might get built into the neighbors' property." She grinned, feeling the alcohol begin to take effect. She enjoyed the way it made her dizzy. Few people could appreciate that kind of thing. It had been her experience that most folks just used liquor as an excuse to act like idiots. Though... she couldn't judge. Not when she sometimes did the same. Growing up with so much responsibility shoved into her arms, she never got a chance to really have fun. Alcohol helped that. It gave her the excuse she needed to be seventeen.

"You ever wonder where you'll be in ten years, Kite?"

Her cheeks as well as the tip of her nose had since become rosey. Her eyes were gradually closing into tipsy half-lids.

"Or would you ever, even? You seem like the type to live only in the moment. It's a wonder yer still alive."
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