Blake stares at the bottle, and then up at whom it's pointing to. Dustin Espinosa. Oh. He's... fine. She doesn't, as a rule, let herself get close to anyone except the people she's forced to know, but where there are Senior Swords, the Senior Cups always show up eventually. So Blake's feelings here are neutral-to-positive. That's fine.
"Okay," she says. She steps over to Dustin. "Didn't imagine you for a 'Spin the Bottle' type."
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Dustin + Blake
Date: 2019-01-20 04:26 am (UTC)"Okay," she says. She steps over to Dustin. "Didn't imagine you for a 'Spin the Bottle' type."