<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Road->Front Door<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, Socks, Sneakers, bra, panties<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None Yet<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Izzy, The Gang in the Hall<br/><hr/><br/>Diane knew what she was getting into before she came. She had even made a delivery here that week, though then she wasn't in on the secret like tonight. That didn't help now. She was stuck staring like some cow looking at her first tractor.<br/><br/>Because here was<strong>Isabel Scott</strong>.<em>The</em>Izzy Scott. The one and only Kimberly True, all grown up.<br/><br/>And. She. Wasn't. Wearing. Any. Pants.<br/><br/>So yep, Diane had fallen down the rabbit hole. She'd been picked up by the tornado. Or maybe someone put shrooms in her boba tea this afternoon. Whatever it was, her mind was a complete blank. And then she remembered.<br/><br/>Diane held up one of the bags from Lu's. "Um... you like crab rangoons, right?" She had recovered enough from her star-powered daze to at least look around and step over the threshold, not even fully realizing that she had stepped over, and by doing so, had effectively committed to staying for the night's festivities. Over her shoulder she could make out<strong>a smallish, thinnish, but still more than just cutish brunette</strong>, and a clean cut All-American type with short dirty-blonde hair who also definitely added to the cute motif. Our favorite delivery girl guessed that cute was the theme around here. "Um... Hi... I'm Diane. Nice to meet you all.<strong>Chloe</strong>invited me here so I thought I'd... um... check it out?" Her hands were still full, so it was a bit awkard as all the different foodstuffs shook around, but at least it smelled good.<br/><br/>Finally realizing that it probably made sense to put the food<em>down</em>, she found a nearby table and deposited her contribution to the party. Then she came around and realized an offer was on the table. "Yeah... um... Thanks... um... Miss Scott?" Wow - that was probably not the way to go given she was here as a party guest for...<em>NoNoNo don't think about that right now or else your brain will just freeze right here.</em>"Could I... uh... have a grasshopper if you can get one?"