[Val's found that she can circumvent her own natural tolerance by just going buck fucking wild and letting that powder get all over her; eventually, enough of it builds up that she's got a decent buzz of a high going. Her normal reaction to a hand on her arm would be a quick turn and a strong grip to the wrist, but as relaxed as she is, Val's reflexes are slowed, and she merely looks over at Kara and grins lazily.]
Hey. [She doesn't hesitate to step in a little closer, so Kara can hear her over the music.] Hell, yeah. This is such a good party. You?
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Hey. [She doesn't hesitate to step in a little closer, so Kara can hear her over the music.] Hell, yeah. This is such a good party. You?