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Joss Salvage || Badr al-Budur (sultana) wrote in bellumlogs,

In any other mindset, Joss would have sniffed and said of course they were - the only ones worse were their own. But Joss paused, actually giving it thought before letting her head flop back. "No. They seemed really worried about it all - they had another girl too, this redhead who I didn't really talk to..." She trailed off, throat tight.

She moved a little closer to Sherri, shutting her eyes. Saying it was important, really saying it - not lying or embellishing. "I left, because they were freaking me out. We were at this hotel? And it was Valentine's day and the whole place was done up in this sick heart and pink scheme-" Though she emphasized the sick, her nose only wrinkled slightly. Habit, versus anything else though the place had been horrific. "I bounced around, just watching and keeping away from the couple - Badr kept talking to me and whining-" With good reason, she realized. She took another deep breath, before saying in a rush, "Then this guy pulled me to the dance floor."