*As Carson wraps his arm around Misty and pulls her down to siting level she gets a strong wiff oh alchole that send a tight not in the tummy. She's been in bars before and drank, but since she became clean even the smell of it turned her tummy unside down. Her eyes dont betray her as they burn with fire. Looking Carson in the eyes she states.*
"Sass n’ frass is gonna kick...."
*Misty bites down on the toung as she relizes what she is about to say changing the words.*
"I'm going to kick you butt for what you put me though Carson...now come on. Your coming with me."
*Misty takes the glass from Carson and sets down on the table than trys to stand.*
4/5/08
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