"Chicago. I've never had the pleasure of going there." She had wanted to go east for college, but Grams had forced her to stay in California. "I've never really been out of California. As sad as that sounds, it's true." She had to sacrifice a lot in her life to take care of her family, her dreams being one of those.
Prue moved closer to Damien sliding her hands up is arms to rest on his shoulders as she moved to the beat. She smiled up at him and flipped some hair away from her face. So far she liked the atmosphere of the club, and the bass line was reverberating through her chest, pounding along with the beat of her heart. She leaned up as close to Damien's ear as she could get so she wouldn't have to yell. "You're a good dancer," she said, loud enough that he could hear her. The fact that she had a good dance partner was a good thing. Perhaps they could do this again sometime in the future.