8 June, 1894 — Willa's Birthday Weekend, Sanditon
"It has an orange on the side, that means it's meant for breakfast," Willa joked. She had just returned from the boardwalk's bar, which was serving cocktails, with something in hand that sported three different colors in a tall, thin glass. She didn't know what was in it, but it had a silly name and the bartender had a flirtatious smile, and between the two she had been more than sold on it. It was too early to be drinking, if this were an ordinary day; they'd only finished their late breakfast an hour or so ago and wouldn't have lunch for hours yet. But this was her birthday, and she had nothing to do all weekend except lounge on the beach in a bathing suit and spend time with her friends and drink, which made it the perfect time for a cocktail.
She dropped into a seat and plucked the orange off the side of the glass, popping it into her mouth to suck out the juice. Having done that she dropped the rind back into the drink and stirred it with her straw. "I'm so glad you could make it. I don't know if I already said."
She dropped into a seat and plucked the orange off the side of the glass, popping it into her mouth to suck out the juice. Having done that she dropped the rind back into the drink and stirred it with her straw. "I'm so glad you could make it. I don't know if I already said."
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