<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/22/df/b7/22dfb7e23e6c91f1e31019e354bdd14d.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kasey Esposito/Aurora Parisi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=324267.msg15599933#msg15599933)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Richter (Not yet known)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>March 1st, 2050 | 8pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cole Bennett's Mansion<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alexander Shadmore (M), Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Seeing someone she definitely doesn't want to<br/><hr/><br/>Cole was a hard person to miss. He was far too tall to blend into the crowd and people seemed to part like water in the red sea as he was making his way through. The movement caught her attention, causing her to glance over to see the birthday boy as he made his way towards the kitchen. But in his arm walked someone quite familiar that froze her for a moment, even as the man she was talking to kept on chatting her up.<br/><br/><em><strong>Xander </strong>fucking <strong>Shadmore</strong></em>.<br/><br/>She hadn't seen him in person since high school, since she was at what she had thought was her lowest. And every time she got to that low point, she'd look him up, tempted to reach out, but never doing so. The sight of him weighed heavy in her heart, a reminder of her mother that nearly brought tears to her eyes and filled her with anger, but she snapped out of it quickly. She wasn't Kasey tonight. She was Aurora. And Aurora didn't have that rage, that pain, that history. Aurora was perfectly content with anyone she met and happy to engage with strange men who wished to bury their faces in her breasts and spill their secrets after having spilled a load or two.<br/><br/>It had felt like an eternity for her to snap out of it and return her focus to the man in front of her, though he hadn't even noticed the minor tensing of her body before she turned her attention back to him with a smile. "Do you wanna go dance?" she asked as she playfully tugged him away from the kitchen doorway to put him between her and Xander, hoping to avoid him entirely tonight. Just her fucking luck that<strong>he</strong>would be here.<br/><br/>"Pleeeaaase?" she pouted sweetly before biting her lower lip as she looked up to the man, but he had no interest in dancing. Instead, he pushed Aurora firmly back up against the doorframe to the kitchen to keep her in place. It wasn't a drastic shove or anything that would be too noticeable to those around them, but it was an obvious statement of<em>'You're staying right here.'</em><br/><br/>Fuck. Guess there was no way she was going to make sure she avoided Xander in this moment. All she had was the hope that he would be too pre-occupied with his buddy Cole to notice she was standing right beside the doorway they were making their way towards. Maybe he wouldn't even remember her. Maybe he wouldn't even recognize her. Her hair was far shorter now than it had been and she now showed far more skin than she had ever done back then. She was a different person from the last time he had seen her. So maybe that was enough.