Re: Katherine and Annie
Annie looked a little pensive to begin with, looking at the dancefloor and the various people out there. She took another, but longer, draught of her drink before clinking the glass down.
She was no stranger to making herself uncomfortable, it was where she thrived. Change came from pressure, a necessity to change. This would help her, she thought.
"It would be my pleasure." she smiled, stretching a hand out towards Kat as she stood. Her fingers had no skin or muscle, resembling instead bone versions of fingers.