#˗ˏˋ esra akkaya ⟶ ❛ babe mori ❜

[guiltswept]

heat radiates from babe's skin, sheened with sweat and glitter and spilt liquor, all pinched - red from her cheeks to the tips of her ears. clubbing is her element, her lifeline; when she's not dancing at work, she's dancing elsewhere. stvtic is just one of those places, familiarity in a cramped room where there's the constant threat of being crushed against another body. babe likes the feeling; likes knowing what suffocation feels like. there's a look akin to bliss on her face as esra talks to her, and her lips split into a wide grin. "are you kidding me? i'm like, having the best time ever." she says this every time she goes clubbing; and somehow it's always true. "it feels like i'm, like, in a sea of quicksand but the sand are all the people and like, instead of suffocating i'm just like, getting really drunk." it's true now - and maybe something more, her pupils the size of saucers. barely noticeable in her already - dark eyes, anyways. babe casts her gaze away from the people surrounding her and back towards esra, "oh! are you, like, not vibing? do you wanna bar hop instead? it's kinda pricy here, anyways - i've just been stealing shots while people aren't looking - do you wanna like, share an uber to cardinal instead? i don't think i'm like, banned from the labyrinth anymore, and they have fun holiday themed drinks!"

LATE NIGHT, at STVTIC nightclub.

Dark hues scanned her surroundings and instantaneously lit up when the night provided a means of escape for her. “Merhaba,” she spoke in unison with the remnants of a small laugh trickling behind her words. “I'm having an interesting time, are you? There might be too many people here for me, though,” Esra commented with a fall of her shoulders while her body angled itself so she could hear the other above the heavy music, leaning into them slightly. Heavily crowded places got to her after a while. The older she got the more she cherish quiet spaces. “If you're leaving... please take me with you. Apart from the drinks I don't think this is my scene anymore tonight.” 

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