<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/78/e8/1c/78e81c239dea1f3c6ffbfdb6187d4872.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Autumn Lanche (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=281599.msg13846241#msg13846241)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This outfit (https://i.imgur.com/PM9GIZX.jpg) (not wearing name tag)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hilton Hotel Ballroom | Table -> Bar<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ashleigh, and the others at the table... mostly (Open)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The haphazard toast being made was completely and utterly lost on Autumn, who no longer had a drink to raise after Ashleigh took hers back. Who was speaking and what was being said barely registered with the robotic girl, who had only been paying a lick of attention to begin with. Quite frankly, the cause of her distraction shifted from Ashleigh to the guy that Katie introduced as Xander. Like he was a shy boy incapable of introducing himself.<br/><br/>After her order was placed, Ashleigh quipped about how much she had missed her, making Autumn smirk darkly. “Just be grateful that I didn’t ask for Orphan Tears this time. That may just get me kicked out of here. Oh, wait. I should order that.” Her head spun side to side as she looked around for a waiter.<br/><br/>Before long, Katie and Ashleigh got to catching up and - as per usual - Ashleigh was getting touchy. The alcohol was hardly to blame; that was just how Ashleigh was. Autumn happened to enjoy it more often than not, but what robot wouldn’t enjoy getting their buttons twisted and primed? “Wish I could say the same about you being fully dressed,” Autumn responded to Ashleigh’s words about she and Katie both being dressed up like the girls they were.<br/><br/>Even though it was very clear that neither Ashleigh nor Autumn embarrassed easily, the unspoken game between them seemed to be a test to see who would eventually get embarrassed first. When she turned to more closely regard Katie, Autumn’s drink was plopped down in front of her, the waiter looking a lot less cheerful than when he’d first asked for her drink order. Instead of saying a thank you, Autumn made a hissing sort of sound, as if to shoo the guy away.<br/><br/>Picking up her drink, she took a long sip and then stood up from her seat. “It’s a little crowded here,” she murmured, her voice probably only amplified enough for Ashleigh to hear, as she took her drink in hand. With her free hand, she retrieved the very small vibrator clip from her skirt’s waistband and discreetly placed it in Ashleigh’s lap. Bending down to whisper to her, she informed the platinum haired girl of its purpose. “See if you can get this in place and I’ll control its vibrations for the rest of the night.”<br/><br/>A small ring was on her right ring finger, the button that looked nothing like a crystal was shining at its center - able to be pressed and make the thing vibrate. Bending backward and rising to full height once again, she eyed up the man across the table - Xander. He was in conversation with someone else, but if his eyes looked up at hers, he’d notice a look of undeniable intrigue, just before she turned away from the table and headed over to the bar.