<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/13/2a/4c/132a4c20df60f8421cea6e7640be0e74.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sierra Lonnegan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=281599.msg13854605#msg13854605)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hilton Hotel Ballroom -> Table 3 -> Buffet -> Outside<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Danny, Jon, Open<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>Ashleigh<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Danny seemed happy of the result, after Sierra had applied his name tag on his shirt for him, or maybe he was just always this jovial, she couldn't tell. Either way, he amusingly gave her a thumbs up as 'reward' which made Sierra laugh. He claimed it was no trouble for him to get her something to eat or drink, informing her he was going to get himself something to drink, joking he was thinking of sprite or champagne as they were obviously similar. She chuckled, nodding with her head.<br/><br/>"Of course," she said, smiling playfully. "One's a bit more expensive though for some reason..."<br/><br/>He then reiterated that it wasn't a problem at all for him to get her something, that he wasn't paying for any of it.<br/><br/>"You think it's an open bar?" Sierra asked, surprised by Juliet's generosity and means if it was the case.<br/><br/>He gestured over at the bar and told her he'd get some food and waters for them, suggesting that in the meantime she get them seats at a table. Before she could say anything, he was gone. Sierra bit her lower lip, not used to being around someone like Danny, but thought his spontaneity and<em>joie de vivre</em>was contagious.<br/><br/>She went on with Danny's suggestion, or command, and attempted to find a table that wasn't occupied by large groups of friends already. She reached the a table that only had two guests seated, thinking that was a good way for Danny to spot her. She politely smiled at them, before sitting down and admiring the quality of the cutlery and high end plates. She wouldn't want to drop and break one of those, that's for sure. Looking around timidly, she noticed Ashleigh on the table next to hers, and quickly avoided eye contact, her heart suddenly beating fast.<em>Why is she here?</em>she wondered anxiously, knowing fully well she had as much reason to be here as Sierra herself. Her hands were shaking, while her body was slightly trembling. She could feel drops of sweat threatening to fall on her forehead and under her arms, while she suddenly started to breath more heavily.<em>I have to leave,</em>she realized, glancing one more time at Ashleigh, before standing up and moving quickly towards the ballroom's exit. Passing in front of the buffet, she noticed Danny who was talking with a familiar face, but she had no time to recognize Jon. She stopped in front of Danny, looked at him with imploring eyes, her throat suddenly dry and words unable to escape her slightly opened mouth. She glanced back towards the table where she had seen Ashleigh with a distressed expression, before jogging away outside the ballroom. She only stopped when she was outside, feeling the fresh air, seeing the reddened sky, the sun ready to set. Taking more deep breaths, she tried to calm herself down. She hadn't had a panic attack like that since college. Putting a hand on her belly, she gulped loudly, looking at the traffic on the boulevard trying to distract her mind away from the bad memories.