What Bianca was trying to decide was whether or not she should have told Delta that she was not actually working. She was at the 7-11 because she had run out of things to drink in the apartment and was weighing up her odds of whether or not Kevin would be cool enough to enter a false date for her birthday so she could buy that case of beer or if she should just settle for the Dr. Pepper. She had just decided to hell with it, Dr. Pepper because Kevin was an uptight jerk, when Delta had walked into the store. And started going on about how Bianca just needed to come with her, right now, there was something about a pillar of society and Bianca had not really been listening because she was too amused. She was also convinced that Delta was already on her way to drunk, or there, because why else would she think she was working dressed the way she was? She ended up deciding not to tell her. Let her think that she had saved her from another monotonous night of boredom. Really she had saved her from a night of too much pop, TV and possibly poking at her finger to try out those spells K-lee had given her. While ignoring texts from the witch even though she had decided that sure, she would go to this party and see what it was like. Maybe she would see some interesting people. And if Nicodemus was there then oh, would she ever have fun.
But when they walked into the bar, Bianca arched her eyebrow and glanced over at Delta with a pure look of 'are you serious?' on her face. Karaoke. They were in a karaoke bar. She was pretty sure that there was only one of those in all of Scarlet Oak and they had somehow ended up there. "I'm game for that, but you're buying." She held up her right hand to show off the elaborate black stamp that the guy at the door had stuck on after checking her ID. "Underager. Meet you by the stage; she looks really familiar." Bianca had no idea why she did, but there was just something about whoever was singing that song that made her tilt her head and go 'do I know you?' Since it was far from crowded it was easy for her to slip through and find a table close enough that she could actually see her. And that was when it hit her. Turning when Delta joined her, Bianca accepted the drink that she had been gotten and took a drink before nodding her head at the woman who had just finished singing. "She looks like you. Kind of a lot like you."