[ welp, guess she went for the house option. thankfully, mickey is not shit-faced at the moment, and relatively presentable, aka, not walking around in boxers only. he answers the door in jeans and a tank top, holding out a hand to ask for the ID before even letting her in. ]
Beth Greene, right? Bring ID?
[ she's young, and while he's willing to sell to the underaged, he's doing more background check for that at this juncture. ]
no subject
okay, here
no subject
Beth Greene, right? Bring ID?
[ she's young, and while he's willing to sell to the underaged, he's doing more background check for that at this juncture. ]
no subject
[Ugh. She pulls out the driver's license she got earlier in the month and holds it out.]
I'm eighteen.