Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-76.118.55.65-20150812045228/@comment-27226023-20150825171334

Calli rolled her eyes at Prinscilla. Of course she would assume she did that. Of course she did. Yep.

Calli was already feeling pissy after her interaction with Yiannis. This subtle blaming didn't help. She should've known that such upper class frolickers would assume someone of her stature, cultural background, was just some savage drunkard. A coyote. A trickster. A troublemaker. Just some trash...

Calli shut her eyes tightly trying to extinguish the fire that was building up inside of her. If she didn't distract herself right the spell now someone else was going to get hurt. Something bad would happen.

She suddenly took Quinn's hand in hers and lead her to the dance floor.

"I'm tough, I can handle the toe stepping," then she gave a genuine smile as she looked right into Quinn's eyes. For the three hours remaining it would be nice to steal a dance from the blonde.