<div class="floatleft">(https://65.media.tumblr.com/31a7b01f30a216b4edfc273edc18f246/tumblr_nj4zcm0iip1rncfbso3_500.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Charlotte "Charlie" Corsetti<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Employee - DJ<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong> August 1st, Early afternoon<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Game Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> See Avi<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Thomas, Jorja | Open <strong>Mentioned:</strong> N/A<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong> Nothing of note.</span><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Charlie chose only to grin at the remarks regarding her dubious 'skill' at shooting the ball off the table. There really was nothing further needed on that one. Instead she glanced around the space for a fair seat to watch the show from and decided that dragging a bar stool a bit closer to the table--though out of reach of the sticks the others were wielding--would have to do. <br/><br/>"Ah, so a good time girl and a corporate man," she nodded as they revealed their respective designations. "Welp, guess that makes me low woman on the totem pole this time around. I'm just your friendly neighborhood DJ." She'd trekked over to the stools and grabbed one, huffing as she found it a tad heavier than expected. Rolling her eyes she readjusted and reached for it anyway to drag back toward the table. <br/><br/>Satisfaction was evident upon her face once she got her seat into place. Retrieving her bag gave her the chance to scope out both Jorja and Thomas again but she said nothing, allowing them their time to banter and tease and start up their game. She was listening however as she climbed up and settled into the tall seat. Her legs crossed and her bag was dragged up into her lap. She made a show of opening it up and looking for something but really it was just to hide the devious smirk that had found its way to her features. The way she saw it poor Thomas was either fishing for trouble or outright asking for it. Then again, her eyes lifted to find Jorja briefly, she couldn't exactly blame him. It was just a good thing she wasn't the one playing.</span>