"I can hope!" Hailey retorted with a laugh. She didn't even noticed Athena hugging Jules, but she did enjoy being nudged that bit closer to the newbie.
Rori. She would file that name away, remember it. "It is my birthday!" she confirmed, and then her head tilted just a bit. "American, hmm? Nice. I'm loving your outfit," she announced, brazenly letting her hand brush against the expanse of skin between shirt and jeans, fingers curling around her side. "It just screams wanting to dance," she suggested. She would back off if Rori seemed uncomfortable, but if there was one thing Hailey had learned over the years, it was that she would never find women to date or even have a good tumble in bed with if she wasn't forward.
Jules hugged Athena a few moments longer than she probably ought to have, and she kept her arm around the other woman even after the hug. "How are you, love?" she asked. There was far too much feedback in the club for her to get a good read on Athena, who was often a little more difficult to read than most people anyway. It also made her a little more comfortable to be around, if she were being honest.