IN THE BATHROOM (Juliet)
Once in the bathroom, Ariana breathed a sigh of relief as the door closed behind her and blocked out the sound of chattering guests, the occasional drunken, excited whooping, and a new song that was currently blasting across the expanse of the club. Seems like they'd hooked the speakers back up as soon as possible. No doubt the sound being turned off in the first place was due to Julian, and Ariana's embarrassment was pushed to the side for a moment at the thought--he would be overly concerned about the club's welfare and not hers. Typical.
Intending on freshening up, but carefully, so as to not totally upset her make up, Ariana walked to the sinks. They were relatively clean despite the amount of people in CASKET tonight. No doubt that was also thanks to Julian. Another woman was occupying the bathroom, with a rather awkward stain on the front of her costume. Ariana initially arched a brow at the mess the woman had made of her outfit, but her expression softened when she thought back to how big of a mess she'd made of herself just recently.
"Did someone spill on you?" Ariana asked directly.