Romi Vane (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} vanegirl) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Charlie's spontaneous hello had Romi's grin bright, big, and genuine. She was probably the most promiscuous person she knew, but affection was different, and certainly not her forte, but with Charlie she'd always felt a little bit more comfortable about letting her walls down. And she loved it when he was in such a good mood. Romilda stepped so that his arm was around her back and let him lead her to the bar off the dance floor.
She laughed at his warning and put her hand on his chest in a friendly - non-threatening - gesture along with the chuckle. "I know better than to even ask, and on a night like tonight? I wouldn't dream of it." She gestured the dance floor behind them, "You did an incredible job, roomie, seriously. This place is packed and it's just the beginning. The party tomorrow sounds like it's going to be even bigger." The admiration and pride were obvious in her voice.