<div class="floatright">(http://skats.us/wp-content/uploads/2018/01/hair-style-ruby-rose-long-with-hairruby-remarkable-image-inspirations.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Natalie Osmond (http://URL TO CS)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Leather jacket, loose white t-shirt, tight leather pants and five inch spike heels. (http://www.cosas.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/07/23.jpg) (wearing name tag)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>the bar -> Table #3 -> outside<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Nate, Sierra,<strong>OPEN!<br/></strong><br/><hr/><br/>It appeared that Nate was more interested in the leaving blonde than in Natalie. She shrugged,<em>that was his loss</em>, she thought to herself. Then she turned towards the tables. She wondered what table to sit at. But when she saw Sierra she made up her mind. She'd want to sit with her and maybe rekindle their relationship.<br/><br/>Natalie headed towards the table where Sierra was seating herself. She tried to catch the eyes of the other woman but it seemed like Sierra had seen someone. Natalie had no way of knowing who Sierra was looking at, but it seemed like she got awfully scared or something. At least she got up with a look of a hunted animal and walked away quickly. The blonde seemed to stop to say something to a guy, before heading outside.<br/><br/><em>Oh no young lady. I won't let you get away. </em>She thought to herself. She'd want to talk with Sierra before she'd let the woman leave this party. So she emptied her whiskey and put it down at the table where Sierra had sat just minutes ago and then she headed outside to see if she could help the visibly distressed woman.<br/><br/>Once outside she looked around to finally locate Sierra. She walked over to the woman, knowing fully that she looked nothing like she had done ten years ago when they saw each other last. She remembered telling Sierra that her parents was planing the wedding and fighting to keep the tears at bay. She hadn't told anyone else how her parents controlled her life, but it had been good to have at least a little place for an outlet.<br/><br/>Natalie walked over to Sierra and put a hand on the woman's shoulder. Sierra looked unwell but she hoped some comfort was what she needed. "Hey there girl. I hope you weren't running from me." She said joking, "I don't know if you remember me. But I'm Natalie. Natalie Osmond. You were like the only one I ever spoke to back in high school." She said and looked closer at Sierra, noticing that the other woman looked ill, "Are you alright girl?"