She didn’t see the look on Theresa’s face, but she did notice the wave and erroneously assumed the vampire was waving to someone in the crowd that she knew. “Well, I hope they’re decent,” Rhiannon said and gestured at the dance floor. “Because I’m gonna head out there. I need to move around.” It was either that or light another cigarette; she was starting to get antsy.
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on 2013-10-17 01:14 am (UTC)