Nina was the writer, and Josie was the entertainer. Romantic, outgoing and always ready for a performance, she was a natural born actress and singer. She had her mother's knack for dancing, but she never really developed it. When Sophie came in, she sighed and gave Vincent an apologetic smile before nodding. Going to Danielle and Sophie, she looked up at her older and taller sister.<br/><br/>"Look, I would just focus on Nina. I'm actually sober, as we all know how low my tolerance is. I don't like getting drunk, although sometimes it happens before I realize it. Vincent and I have only danced, but Charles and Nina seem to be feeling each other up. Don't worry about me, as I can handle myself."<br/><br/>Josie gave her sister a tense smile and then used her arms to rub up and down Sophie's goosebump arms.<br/><br/>"Are you alright? How did the meeting go?"<br/><br/>She sat down at the table with Vincent and the rest, but stayed away from the alcohol. Before long, the waiter brought out some breadsticks, and Josie began eating as she leaned close to Vincent. Yes, Danielle was pissed with her too, but at least she wasn't in quite as much trouble as Nina. As the two troublemakers, Nina and Josie took turns being in the dog house, and tonight seemed to be Nina's.