<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ee/KenzaBailian1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kenza<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Living room entrance<br/><strong>Aimed at:</strong>Sandra. Carter.<br/><br/>As Jim spoke, the others responded and as Jim went on his way the others began to do their own thing. There were many such interesting things happening, however the one that caught Kenza’s eye – and ears – was the exchange between Carter and her redhead friend, Sandra.<em>I could learn a thing or two…</em>She thought, but then a smile surfaced upon her face with another.<em>I could also teach a thing or two.</em><br/><br/>Smiling to herself she waited for an opportune moment to present itself so she may add her two pence, perhaps a comeback, or a joke she heard elsewhere long moments past… but such a moment never presented itself. For a moment there, Kenza was afraid she will never know what to say and it right then she decided to just wing it. It was annoying her how she had to constantly remind herself to be brave, the hard part involved arriving there thus taking this important, first step… and now that she was there, the hard part was over.<br/><br/>Kenza stood up in this moment and made her way to the couch where Carter and Sandra were flirting.<strong>“Did someone mention room three?</strong>She giggled, then suppressed it.<strong>“I do hate sleeping alone, and I wouldn’t wish to miss the chance of hearing this lovely… exchange continue.”</strong>She bit her lower lip before continuing.<strong>“Perhaps I could chime in as well, since where I’m from its considered derogatory to not add in when something beautiful and pretty is being done.”</strong>Her eyes sparkled.