“So, are my flirting skills still affecting you, Snowdrop?” He asked. “After all the girls you hooked up with like five minutes ago? No. Not really,” “But, do you still like me? Like still--like me very much?” “Blue, we just met and that was like a decade ago. Are you the same boy that I met?” “Of course, I am! Promises still promises! And I’m still your loyal guard,” “Quit your ‘still’ it annoys me,” “Still…. I still like you, Snowdrop! Maybe it was love then. It will always be ‘still’ for me to you because,” He paused, grinning. “Too much of ‘still’ my love for you to handle!” He sang, immediately making her ears bleed even though she’s sober. “Blue, you’re just drunk and f****d up,” Grace grumbled and started climbing another flight of stairs from the party area. She managed to