Who: Henley Reeves and OTA What: Looking for a dancing partner at the hoedown Where: the hoedown at the cookhouse tent When: January 6th, nighttime Status: Open/Incomplete
The beer in town wasn’t the best Henley had ever had, but she wasn’t drinking because it tasted good. It had been a long time since she’d last had a break and she was drinking to make a point to enjoy herself. Who knew when it would be that they’d get to have a party like this one again? Before long they’d be packing up, moving on, and getting on with their respective shows, so Henley found herself drinking a little more than she ordinarily would have. She was all smiles and it wasn’t just because she was tipsy from drinking. The music was actually enjoyable and she found herself tapping her toe to the beat.
“Okay,” She raised her voice slightly so anyone near to her would hear over the music. “Who wants to dance with me?” Henley beamed happily, looking around from person to person. She wouldn’t be picky in choosing her dancing partner. All they really needed were two working legs and the ability to have fun and let loose.