On the Dance Floor
A confetti cannon. Well that was a relief, Shae thought. Clearly she was a bit paranoid but that's what you get when you hang out with the CIA. The girl was cute, she had to give her that although she wasn't too sure that the enthusiasm was warranted but whatever. At least she seemed harmless.
"A party?" Shae looked around the room. "well it's a pretty quiet party right now except for the music." She could hear it but she couldn't see a band or a DJ or anything which was kind of strange. "Well you've got your cannon to kind of liven things up." Shae couldn't help but smile, the girl really did seem sweet.
"Pinkie Pie? That's an unusual name." It sounded familiar though for som reason. "Well it's nice to meet you, Pinkie Pie. My name is Shae. Hand me a balloon if you don't mind." At least it would give her something to do.