<div class="floatleft">(https://i.mdel.net/i/db/2018/3/877568/877568-800w.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Corinne Bailey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16079073#msg16079073)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>18th August, 2022 | 9 PM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Luxury tent | Quidditch Trillenium Stadium<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Same as picture with these heels (https://www.brides.com/thmb/mEps6ds3g9kkyolTWCxMPuHi7HM=/3650x3650/filters:fill(auto,1)/CM-001-b1cf232f372b4c59a92c0a60847285c3.jpg)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Back in Corinne's luxury tent<br/><strong>Mood Music:</strong>Rush - Aly & AJ (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TLKiKJ8FYoA)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ibrahim Berkes (Heartsink)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Corinne scoffed loudly when Ibrahim confirmed that he had, in fact, watched the game without her. As if that wasn’t bad enough, the also declared that he just couldn’t watch the game with<em>her.</em><br/><br/>“Why not?! This is what I don’t understand, Ibrahim.” She spoke ferociously. “What, were you unable to watch with me because you were watching the game with some other girl?” She demanded, her tone accusatory.<br/><br/>She unfolded her arms and rested her hands on her hips instead, still scowling angrily despite the forced smile he tried to give to her. His promise to make it up to her nearly fell on deaf ears, but in the heat of the moment, she responded to it. “You’re always saying that and you’re never properly making anything up to me.”<br/><br/>Corinne finally stood from the bed and took a few steps away, her back facing him now. “I just can’t do it anymore… I can’t keep coming in second place with you…” her voice trailed off, her head lowered, and she sighed heavily.