The girls furthest away from him had been having most of the conversation until his neighbor spoke up. "This is some fucked up shit. Can we go get drunk and talk about it? I don't think I can handle the implications of all this sober."
"You guys have seriously lost me. Are you like, witches or something?"
"Don't be so close-minded."
"So you are?"
"Well... yeah, sure. That's the easiest way to look at it, but you really have no idea what you're dealing with."
"Yeah I figured that out."
"No." The girl down the other end of their line pulled her sunglasses down for a second. "You have NO FUCKING CLUE."
"Okay."
"Good. You have anything to drink?"
"I think I have a few bottles of wine."
"Alright. Let's go."
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