Re: Balcony above the ballroom
Quinn seemed to have skidded the line very close to being dressed appropriately for this gathering. True to her usual self, she was dressed head to toe in black. The black dress scooped a little too low for her tastes, showing off bare skin and catching the light anyone could see the scars faded across skin. She wore thick black tights that went down in to sturdy looking boots.
She didn't expect to go socialize, rather she was there to keep an eye out for Robin. Or anyone that could be Robin, if she was away from Gwen. She taken to the balcony, standing off to the side closer to the shadows eyes on the dance floor. She looked more like a bodyguard or security than a guest, arms folded in front of her.
Her attention was drawn to the girl who entered the balcony, but said nothing for a moment. "Pretty. Right?" Her voice was awkwardly gruff, as if she didn't know how to properly start a conversation.