Emma was distracto girl, looking around the room for people to try to rope into their little pocket of fun. When no one seemed interesting, she gave a fake pout and turned back to Shalimar and Frank. "It looks like we're going to be making our own fun. Everyone here seems otherwise occupied, or just.. not interesting." Sluuuuuuuuuuurp. Emma looked down at her nearly empty glass, and laughed. "Okay, gotta slow down or you'll be peeling me off the floor." The lack of food and the freakout earlier were allowing the alcohol to hit her pretty quick, and since they weren't the weakest of drinks, Emma might be slurring her shit soon.
She shimmied past Frank, grabbing his wrist then scooting around behind him to grab Shalimar's. They were now going to be touring the yacht. Yes. They are. Ha. Let's see if they find something entertaining.
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Date: 2006-06-26 01:35 am (UTC)She shimmied past Frank, grabbing his wrist then scooting around behind him to grab Shalimar's. They were now going to be touring the yacht. Yes. They are. Ha. Let's see if they find something entertaining.