Who: Wren Dahlia and Allie Carpenter What: Cocktails When: Monday, September 23, 2019 evening Where: Artillery Status: Ongoing Rating;: TBD
Wren was excited to be meeting someone new, it was true she met new people all the time on set but this was for fun. Making friends came easily to the blonde but sometimes she had to work against stereotypes. A lot of people assumed she was young, dumb, stuck up, judgmental, or promiscuous. Allie seemed like a fun loving gal who wasn't about making assumptions, so when she asked about getting a drink how could Wren say no? Tristan was off working with Thomas and Miranda was buried in work so she was left to entertain herself. Never a problem for the party girl in her Wren was just happy to get out of the house and do something.
She had arrived early to the bar and found a table for two in the corner. It was right by the window so Allie could find her easily but they could also chat more. Wearing a short coral colored dress Wren's long blonde locks were swept up into a loose ponytail. Holding off on ordering just yet she had her phone in hand and snapped off a selfie or three. Sending them to Miranda and Trist she chewed her bottom lip hoping they enjoyed her beauty shots.