MHA #4; Tuesday Evening [07/11].

Honestly, really, Summer probably should have just made some sangria automatically as soon as she realized what was going down last weekend, because it was inevitable, wasn't it, that it would be desperately needed? Although she had to admit, whipping out the quick jello shot maker on Saturday had been kind of a stroke of genius, it didn't quite have the same effect as a proper sangria night, and Summer had to admit, she was kind of looking forward to it way too much.

But she had her sangria (infused with all her favorite fruits that she was still able to get in from Rey's galaxy), she had some pizza on standby on the coffee table, there were little shot glasses of rum and the sangria itself for the squirrels, and Pancakes was hitting her nice mellow stride after a burst of catnip activity so she'd be nice and chill and open to snuggles if necessary.

Now all she needed was a bestie.

[[ for rey, although if you want to get in touch with her before that thread, I am down for it! ]]