Isabel took a seat in the booth, finding it actually a bit of a relief to get off of her feet for a little while. Now that she could actually get slightly comfortable she felt her thoughts come back together, though by then she wasn't really paying any attention to the two ladies who just stepped out onto the dance floor. Once the guests were gone, however, she found herself turning towards William with a rather curious look in her eye. "This place is rather... loud..." Of course, when compared to some clubs out there this was absolutely nothing, but Isabel had no way of knowing that. She had never been around such a lively and energetic place in her entire life, after all, so it wasn't all that surprising that this was a bit of an uncomfortable experience for her.<br/><br/>....................................<br/><br/>Jillian began to reply to Catrina's statement about how they should get away, and she began formulating all sorts of plans. However, her train of thought was completely shattered when some random person bumped into Catrina and sent the black haired pilot crashing against Jillian. Of course, the redhead's arms quickly wrapped around her to hold her up, though Catrina wasn't the only one blushing by the time Jillian's mind caught up with her body. "D-don't worry about it..." Once Catrina was stable, Jillian pulled away a small bit, though truth be told, their bodies were still rather close together. "You take everything too seriously, Catrina... This is neutral ground, nobody came here looking for a fight..." With a small smile, Jillian caved in to her impulses and reached around, putting a hand on the small of Catrina's back as the other held her shoulder. "I can't imagine you're much of a dancer, are you?"