Sarah, looking at Khloe as she had set her bags down and such. Sarah lifting a brow as she fidgeted with her head-band. " Ello` , and yeah my name is Sarah..just call me Ninny if you'd like.  " she chuckled. It was actually a name passed down from her great aunt Nina. Sarah looked at her hand and slightly stuck her fingers out a bit while shaking her hand. " Sorry, nails are kind of still drying a bit. Or atleast the glue to the rhinestones I have added on. " she said before moving her hand back looking at her own nails. " Sarah Ninny Lynn is my full name. As long as you don't make fun of my middle-name we're good. " though she hated the name and wished it was simply Nina, it made her angry when people teased her about it. Her great aunt Nina was surprisingly very bright and one of the only women who completely understood Sarah. They used to watch Betty Davis movies together. " Don't worry, I'm not interested in drama. I am a pretty mellow person usually. "  she commented.<br/><br/>Sarah began pulling down the front of her white shirt, the sleeves pulled down her shoulders. The shirt being fitted and a little too short sometimes when she stretched it lifted up and showed her stomach. Sarah wasn't comfortable in overly tight and flamboyant clothes. Her shirt having a music note on it and a outline of a dancing man and woman. Her shirt being backless with a tie around the back of her neck tied in a neat short ribbon. Sarah's dark blue tight jeans hugging her legs, faded at the bottom with swirly designs going up the leg studded to give it a slight rocker effect. Barefoot though at the moment she wiggled her toes. " Might do those next.. " she commented before sliding her entire basket of Nail polish up on the bed. " Want to join me when you have all your stuff put up? " she said calmly. " Might help pass the time and start a conversation. "