<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/MvzAy.jpg?1)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Izzyra<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gehenna Lower Level<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Jared<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Either due to the alcohol, the fact that she'd finally found somebody to talk to who<em>wasn't</em>a jerk for no reason or, most likely, a combination of the two reasons, Izzy was beginning to feel a tad better. As usual, her skin gave off a visible indication of her mood changing as long as anyone observing her was able to make the connection, this time shifting towards a soothing lavender, although her cheeks remained a little rosy.<br/><br/>"I dunno, I didn't have anything to do tonight and I heard that this place was the bomb, you know? But turns out it's pretty<em>meh</em>, mostly just a bunch of stuck-up lamebrains who think they're better than you. I mean me. I mean, well, you get it...right?" She explained as best as she could, still probably not making<em>too</em>much sense since she was feeling a little light-headed in addition to the fact that she was slightly scatterbrained in general.<br/><br/>"What about you? You don't seem like a stuck-up lamebrain...oh hey, what'cha hiding there anyways?" Izzy inquired curiously, seemingly remaining still except for her tail which was subtly slinking up towards Jared's scarf with the intention of tugging it down.