<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/uW77NJF.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name:</strong>Kindle<br/><strong>Real Name:</strong>Kenna Cochran<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Pulse Nightclub<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Wednesday the 9th of September (2019) - 10 PM<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Cavalry<br/><strong>Content:</strong>It's Ladies' night!<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/2kbBzUo.jpg)(http://d1nr5wevwcuzuv.cloudfront.net/product_photos/52258415/TB1htFORFXXXXcsaXXXXXXXXXXX_!!0-item_pic_original.jpg) (http://www.pinkfairytale.net/images/bb/Hundreds-of-Specials-Barton-Perreira-Sunglasses-Womens-Sunglasses-Winette-TwoT93067842.jpg)</div></div><hr/>"That's right! Kenna Cochran. But just Kenna is fine, Eric Brandon," she teased with a playful smile as she leaned back against the bar, enjoying the eye candy before her. He was quite the looker up close, too! He just had a face that she could stare at all day and a body that she would love to pounce on any day of the week. Alas, he wasn't her type. She stuck to guys she didn't know and would never see again. She didn't want to get attached. It didn't stop her from fantasizing though.<br/><br/>His compliment was sweet, but it brought forward a bit of a confession out of her. "It's all a distraction. Gotta keep the focus below the neck, if you get what I mean," she replied with a bit of a forced smile, acting as if it didn't bother her that she had to live this way. Her eyes were her biggest issue. The looks she would get, the names she had been called... It all added up to give her quite the complex about hiding them by any means necessary.<br/><br/>She tried not to focus on it, though, not wanting to kill her own mood for the night. "Strawberry Daiquiri coming up," she repeated before spinning around to face the bar. She ordered his drink, putting it on her tab, and sipped her own drink while she waited, her back to him. When his drink was finished, she turned back around to hand it to him with a smile, her own glass in hand.<br/><br/>"So, do you come here often? I've only been a few times, but I haven't caught you here before. I'm sure I would've remembered." She didn't even begin to think that he had followed her here. It wasn't like there were a ton of clubs near the mansion, so surely she would run into someone she knew eventually. "Are you here with friends?" she asked as her eyes scanned the room, hidden behind her mirrored lenses. She was hoping not to get caught with what she was planning on doing tonight once Eric decided to go back to enjoying his night without her. She had no idea that he had no intention on leaving her side.