"I think I got most of the big parts, its whatever got into the weave of the fabric that has me worried," Pepper elaborates, looking sadly down at her shirt. It might just be ruined. "But maybe enough hot water and soap will do it. I guess I'll find out."

She tilts her head, wondering what the wince was for. "Yeah, I've had, wow, three, and I'm turning twenty-one next month. It kinda loses it's charm since I can already drink here," she says with a laugh. "Next March, though, you should have a party. Or let me throw you one, everyone should celebrate when there's chances to," Pepper insists.