Cheyenne watched intently as everyone performed, clapping and smiling happily for each. She didn’t know how so many fantastic people could come together the way they did. Find each other. It was a blessing indeed. As Grigori announced the end of the evening and complimented the audience, Chey clapped extra loudly for him and Betty til the spotlight swerved to her and the others. Then she blushed and waited til the audience began clearing out, nodding when Grigori complimented the evening. Everything had gone rather well all things considered. 

[b]”Goodnight everyone,”[/b] Chey said softly and sweetly, intertwining her hands in front of her and walking to her trailer. Once there, she changed into some pajama shorts and top before opening her trailer door to let the cool night in. She laid on her stomach on her bed, reading a book of poems that rested on her pillow.