<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cc/Burnout-Juliana.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Juliana Dang (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=180776.msg8645575#msg8645575)</strong><br/><strong>Car: </strong>1998 Acura Integra, GSR. Parked in the garage. (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/88/Juliana-GSR.jpg)<br/><strong>Appearance: </strong>Yellow string bikini, jean cut-off shorts covering her bottom, though unbuttoned and her favourite black flip-flops.<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Patio<br/><strong>Tags: </strong>Star, Adriano, Clint, Mr. Muffles, open<hr/><br/>Juliana was not the very impressed with the suggestion of bringing a dog into the mix. They were messy, took dumps wherever they found it to be convenient and generally much more of a hassle than Mr. Muffles could ever be. She took a look around to find where her beloved cat had gone, finding him perched up by a window, his tail swinging low as he watched everyone eat and get more and more inebriated. The young woman always found her cat to be something of a guardian angel to her, knowing just where to be when she was feeling awful and needed a cheering up, so right now he was just waiting for his opportunity.<br/><br/>The girl traded glances between Clint and Adriano, both making comments about if she were drunk how awful she would be on the road. Granted, it probably wouldn't help her more than hinder, but with a bit of a buzz comes a lot more courage and instinct. If she were to race under the influence, Juliana would probably wreck a bunch of corners on her way to the finish line. As long as there wasn't any real wrecks. "<strong>We'll see when we get out there!</strong>" the young said to both of them, not wanting to really bring up alcohol being the excuse she might fail tonight.<br/><br/>"<strong>And dogs can suck it, Clint,</strong>" she started, finishing off the last bits of burger that the cowboy so graciously grilled for her. Juliana went on to laugh at Star's insult that followed after. That girl was always a quick one; it was trait that the half-Asian wish she had at times but she was more prone to apologizing than dishing out clever insults. It was more becoming of a little girl than an early-twenty-something, sadly, she couldn't very well work against her nature.