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<b>Name:</b> Lydia<br/>
<b>Age:</b> 21<br/>
<b>Date/Time:</b> Saturday, July 31 | 14:30 PM | 2:30 PM<br/>
<b>Location:</b> <br/>
Villa<br/>
<b>Wearing:</b> <br/>
A pale, baby blue, short sleeved, lacy shirt with frills at the end of each sleeve, as well as the bottom of the shirt. Blue Jean shorts that end right above the middle of her thighs, which is held in place by a brown, leather belt. She is also wearing a pair of brown, leather sandals that have been used for many years and a simple pair of pearl earrings. <br/>
<b>Tagging:</b> <br/>
<a class="username" data-user-id="4695" data-username="MonsterMistress" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4695/">MonsterMistress</a> </span><br/>​</div><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>The brunette grinned as she looked back towards the group of dancing, singing women with an excited, "Mmhm!" She rocked back and forth on her heels and toes a little while she added, "They're all very talented women."<br/><br/>She hadn't noticed that he'd looked down at her, too busy paying attention to the others with a slight sway of her hips. Lydia recognized the new song they began to have fun to and her upper body followed the movements of her hips and she took a sip from her glass. Humming a little with the toon, she felt eyes on her and the young woman glanced up at him and again on the women that were having fun on stage. Then she looked back up at him and blinked twice up at the older male in surprise when he offered to take her someplace quieter. Blinking once more, her brown brows rose and her lips parted in a look of surprise as she tried to think of the pros and cons of doing such a thing.<br/><br/>Her head snapped between him and the rest of the group and her lips pressed together as she let out a small hum of interest. Lydia also hadn't expected to such a follow up response like that, but then again, perhaps it wouldn't be bad. She had told herself, and Rowan, that she would enjoy herself while she was away. Still, the purpose of the day was to meet and greet with everyone, so there was a voice filling her head with ridiculous worries telling her she wouldn't be able to meet everyone.<br/><br/>"What about everyone else, though..?" She asked, the worry hinted in her tone as she glanced back at the punk woman. Looking back down at her glass, her thumb traced the edge as she really thought about it. Like everyone else, she had a few weeks to speak with all the other contestants and she'd get to learn what they liked and didn't like and possibly make a few friends. This was just an opportunity to meet a new person and learn something about him.<br/><br/>What was the worst that could happen?<br/><br/>Her decision happened in a matter of seconds and her gaze flicked back up to him as a small, sweet smile formed. Head tilting to the side some, she lifted her shoulders and nodded. "Alright! If it got any louder, then..." She glanced back towards the group with a small shrug as she confessed, a little shy, "I would have probably left to get some fresh air, anyway..."<br/><br/>Inhaling through her nose, she straightened her posture and turned towards the man with a small hop, the water sloshing some in her glass. "Where to?"