K.
Aina
she grabbed for another shot glass, raised it to Jesse and drank the tequila in one go.
Jesse took a shot too before he thought of another name. "Um, how about..." He paused, scratching his temple. "Amanda?"
Cobalt blue snorted derisively. "Do I look like an Amanda?"
"What?" Jesse asked, confused. "That name's pretty ubiquitous - boring, even."
"Yeah, I used to have a roommate up in Williamsburg - her name's Amanda," she mumbled, looking really cute. "She's a real prude, but she really liked stealing her friends' boyfriends. How ironic is that, huh?"