After that we hopped a round between a few different bars until we ended up at one she and her friends were regulars at. We take turns covering rounds and it gets to her turn and she brings us all blue shots, called otter pops, and I don’t know how it happened or if it was all in my head but as soon as it went down I was instantly sober. Maybe it was just all the sugar. Pretty soon one of the group needed food and we headed out to find some. We ended up at an amazing Mexican food truck where one of her friends took a bunch of pictures, presumably for blackmail purposes, which I still need to get my hands on. From there we called a cab to get everyone home safe and sound.