Shilo Wallace's destiny is not up to her genes (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} mistakendestiny) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wariscoming, |
Shilo had yet to leave Cade's after the sleep walking and bug biting incident. Mostly because it hadn't been safe to do so and then there was the party the next day. So really, it had seemed to be pointless. She was just going to be coming back as it were. Not to mention the government types were there and after everything that had happened back on Sanitation Island, Shilo wasn't exactly looking to make enemies with the government. For all she knew, they could turn on them and do who knew what. True, it had been all of GeneCo and it's influence, but they had control of the government or so it seemed, so the wig wearing seventeen year old was wary.
At first, the music had been far too loud for the sheltered teen's liking, but she was getting used to it. Or going deaf. She really couldn't tell for certain. She had done a lot of watching of people, trying to get a feel for what to do in such a situation. Goodness knew her father would have freaked if he knew she were at such a gathering, but her father wasn't there. Last she knew, he was dead. So what did it really matter? So watching people doing all sorts of illicit things was a learning experience.
Watching some people sniff something off of the table, Shilo scrunched her nose up. They seemed to enjoy it, but Shilo just couldn't understand why someone would want to sniff something off a table. It really didn't seem all that sanitary. Note to self, she wasn't going to be trying that. Moving through the throngs of people, the teen pushed herself into the kitchen and went in search of something to drink. Not that she really knew what anything was, but that was the point of this, right? To try new things? At least things that didn't seem like they would be completely unsanitary.