<div class="floatright"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://i.imgur.com/oi9B6Ec.jpg)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Name:</strong> Genevieve Rochefort<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Daniella's suite<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sabrina</td></tr></tbody></table></div><br/><strong>"Well, we're going to know each other way better by the time we get there, so we can see how we feel about it then, 'kay?"</strong>The more Genie thought about it, the more it seemed like a thrill to let someone else choose the design and colors of one of her tattoos, not to mention that it could be a really great bonding experience. She was all about finding ways to connect with people that she liked, even if it was in weird or unconventional ways - hell, that was even preferable! That was probably a factor for why she didn't have<em>that</em>many friends, but those that she did have were all very close, like Ashley, and Genie knew that she could depend on them for anything if she needed to. It worked both ways, of course, as Genie was nothing if not unconditionally loyal.<br/><br/>As for the invitation to run away to the kitchen together, Genie almost replied with something stupid like 'but we're already chatting right here' - she had a knack for allowing completely obvious signals fly over her head - but this time she miraculously caught on. She checked the level of her beer, downed whatever was left, and then shifted her eyes back onto Sab just in time to get beguiled by the girl's immaculate eyelashes. Sab's enormous cleavage was still on her radar and in her peripheral vision, but at the moment Genie's focus was being captured by those big brown almond shaped eyes.<br/><br/><strong>"Uhh, yep, sure, we can do that,"</strong>she agreed, pushing herself up off the couch and back onto her feet before following Sabrina to the other room. As they walked, Genie kind of got the feeling that she was being seduced by somebody who had considerably more experience with this type of situation than she did, which was flattering, exciting and a little intimidating all at the same time, but she liked it. Genie had already learned that there was much more to Sab than met the eye, what with the whole 'playing several musical instruments, being a beast at school and speaking every language known to man while also being drop-dead gorgeous' thing, but now she was even more intrigued by the more aggressive side that Sab was flashing her in short little glimpses.<br/><br/>She noticed that her palms had gotten a little damp already as she retrieved a second beer from the fridge, and another one for Sab if she wanted one.<strong>"Man, I would have considered myself lucky to just find a trip like this that I could afford with borderline tolerable company, but this is soooo much better than I could have expected! But you're not a broke hobo like me, though, so what brought you here? Not that I mind, I mean, I think you're awesome..."</strong><em>Oh for god's sake Genie, stop rambling!</em><strong>"I mean, I'm just curious I guess."</strong><em>SHUT UP!</em>She tucked her hair back behind an ear, brought her beer up to her lips and took a couple of gulps to keep herself from saying any more awkward and embarrassing shit and then turned her body to lean her lower back against a counter top, putting Sab on her side. It was mostly just a subtle tactic to avoid eye contact, since she could already feel her pale cheeks beginning to warm up.