<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/31/ae/48/31ae487e56f8310794472edef4d62b27.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Erica Everett (Richards)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Guest, Stockholder, Spiteful Bitch<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>August 1 | 11 a.m.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Arriving at House<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><--- Green dress, heels, sunglasses, wide brimmed sun hat<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>James, Aaron, John Smith<strong>Mentioned:</strong>Stephanie<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>None<hr/><br/>"You know you smell like a distillery right?"  Her nose wrinkled as James came in for a quick kiss against her cheek, but she didn't recoil; in fact her free arm curled around him in a half hug.  He might be an ass, but at one point he'd been her ass and there was some perverse part of her that was pleased to see him again.  As per the usual he ruined things by opening his mouth and talking again.<br/><br/>His wife? Not in over twenty years thanks. And 7-up in the fridge indeed!  Like he had any room to talk, the little blonde he was drifting over toward (Stephanie) couldn't be much older than Aaron.  Fucking hypocrite.  Good to know that double standards were alive and well!  "Aaron I .." trailing off she just shrugged. "I'm sorry, he's impossible."  It wasn't quite a full apology, he'd have a long time to wait for one of those because Erica was firmly convinced that she hadn't done anything wrong (plenty of people didn't talk about their exes right?), but it was something.<br/><br/>A brief flicker of recognition crossed her features as John approached and she offered him a small wave of acknowledgment.  Damn if she could remember his name though.  The need for pleasantries was aborted by the grim look on Aaron's eyes. "Things to talk about? Won't that be fun?" There was a false note of brightness to her tone which failed to tone down the sarcasm it was drenched with, but her smile didn't falter.  "By all means lead the way!"  Anything to get off these stairs and into the house away from having to watch people fawn over her ex-husband,<em>'oh James, what a delightfully big .. island you have!'</em>Gag!