Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-8267955-20150607092108/@comment-3991308-20150613061257

Chanson nodded in recognisation, before heading off to the balcony. She bumped into a couple that seemed to be eating each other's faces off, mumbled a half-assed apology, before going up the stairs to the balcony.

She found a set of seats and sat down on one, flinging her leather jacket over the other to "claim it". Cler had said something about couples and the ridiculous amount of PDA, so out of curiosity, she gazed down into the main part of the multi-hex.

"Oh wow," Chanson uttered, in a tone that was half-way between revultion and interest.

"Pleasure to meet you, Hartley," Rennard stuck out a hand for her to shake. "And yeah, I know, I get that a lot. So, where's your date? I mean, surely your boyfriend didn't stood you up, right?"