Dinah Laurel Lance (worefishnets) wrote in carnaval_logs, @ 2014-01-06 14:42:00 |
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Being one of the main cooch dancer, Laurel found it very refreshing to actually get to watch other people dance as entertainment. She had a few offers to dance but turned them down, it was just nice to not have to dance. Within the hour someone gave her a cup of something, she had no idea what it was just knew it was strong and not so tasty. So cautious Laurel decided o just sip on it, since Laurel was a flirty drunk and she hadn't had any action in months, she didn't want anything to happen that she would regret later. She was getting use to the simple life here, but she missed home, she missed clothes that fit, bras that gave her lift and shape, heels, she really missed her heels. She missed her own place, her dad, she even missed Oliver who she was at odds with before coming here. Suddenly the bass player came beside her, encouraging her to dance, but Laurel really didn't want to. She shook her her no, sipping more on the cup she had. He moved over, but then it seemed like she was a target since the guitarist came over next, she polite refused. When she saw the banjo player, Laurel grabbed the first arm she could get who was walking by and pulled the down to talk her, "I'm sorry," she gasp out, "I'm just tired of being pestered to dance, could you just talk to me for a moment so looks like I'm busy. I can give you the rest of my cup for it." |