<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=85270.msg3841105#msg3841105">Quote from: Chrystal on 01-11-2010, 12:37:59</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Carry bristles slightly at the jibe, the implication that she has to run home to her parents. "Hey, I thought I was spending the night, but I guess now you've had your fun you've got a whole load of other girls lined up..."<br/><br/>She grabs her phone and her annoyance is forgotten. "Holy crap that was quick. Kim, Charlie texted me, she's got us another bass player already and wants us back at the studio...." She checked the time on the phone... "Oh shit, half an hour ago!"<br/><br/>She doesn't bother getting washed. Who cares if she smells of sex. The other band members show up for rehearsals smelling of sex all the time, and she's sick of being the goodie-two-shoes, squeaky clean virgin the press want her to be. Well, she isn't the latter any more. Kim's bloodied sheets are a testament to that.<br/><br/>She grabs her clothes, and pulls them on rapidly. "Come on, I want to meet this new girl - uh, I assume it's a girl..." she checked. "Yeah, someone called Kelly B." And then, aware that her friendship with Kim was still fairly fragile, says, "And if you still want me to sleep over tonight, I'm more than happy to tell my parents to go fuck each other!"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>She calls from the shower, "You go ahead!" she says over the shower.  "I'll meet you there." she calls out.  Part of her wanting to keep Carry at a distance right now, not get too involved with her.  A sigh as she steps under the warm spray, "Clean up though!  Let's like make a good impression with this new bass player." she calls out while  getting herself clean.  Mmm.