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[center][h1][color=f9ad81]Didi Sabello[/color][/h1][/center]
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[center][b]Location:[/b] The Party
[b]Interacting with:[/b] Claire - [@Lady Amalthea]; Kip - [@rougeLily]; Nat - [@HushedWhispers]; [/center]
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From her peripheral she got a glimpse of Kip, having a chit chat with good old Dom in close proximity which is practically one of Kip's lowkey wet dreams. Didi remembered her own brothers when Claire mentioned hers. Although a bunch of assholes Sonny, Fredo, and Mike were, she awfully missed the belligerent presence whenever the siblings were together,cruel as they were sometimes it was their own way of showing affection to each other. Of course there was Connie, her gentle little sister, who always looked up to her even tho she shouldn't, Didi knew she was no perfect role model for the girl.

Claire's face was just a few inches from her, close enough to smell the reeking beer from her. She was looking tipsy and with the leprechaun get up, this whole image would be so amusing if she herself weren't in this predicament. And it surely made her freeze when she received a suave kiss from the leprechaun. 

[color=f9ad81]"Umm.... thanks."[/color] she mouthed with slightly flustered cheeks, not being able to think clearly for a retort and although liquor was out of the question, she surely needs a glass or two for something to witty produce.

It didnt take long for some shitstorm to happen, after all, it aint a true party without some WWE action happening at some point, and this Edgar dude, whoever the hell he is, is going to get murdered for what he's done to Nat. It all escalated so quicky that Didi couldnt even keep up with the sordid events. One hand over her mouth, while the other clutching the present, she saw Kip at the corner while he, of course, was taking pictures of the tag-team and of everyone's astonished reactions. Kip has that natural impulse, w/c Didi is all too familiar of, and in the most unflattering of moments. 

[color=f9ad81]"Jesus Christ."[/color] she muttered, as she saw Dom flipped his beast mode on at the guy, passed him to Claire who got all Ronda Roussey on his sorry little ass, swinging some hooks and pinning him down.

[color=f9ad81]"Woow.."[/color]  Was the only thing that Didi muttered as her eyes glimmered at the steaming hot leprechaun warrior. 

[color=a187be]"Didi, Kip, over here out of the way, this isn't going to be pretty,"[/color] Tas yelled at both of them.

The girl took Kip by the hand, who stood there all stunned from the commotion, moving as swift as they can to get to Tas.
And there Nat sat, she felt how shaken the birthday girl was and couldn't help but feel a bit of rage from the inside, this Little asshole just went in, unannounced and conclusively unwanted, WHAT IS HIS DEAL? she curled her hand into a fist, unfurling it after realizing it was Kip's skin she was digging into. [color=f9ad81]"Sorry."[/color] Didi muttered under her breath, Kip nodded in response and locked hands with her.

[color=a187be]"Claire, let the others have him,"[/color] Tas shouted, [color=a187be]"Take care of Nat, I'm going to check on the twin tornadoes."[/color] she added handing the tissues over to Eva.

Didi motioned for Kip to sat beside Nat as she sat on the other side, then pointed at his cardigan. The little man complied as he placed his cardigan down Nat while they made a little fort of human warmth, Didi brushing Nat's shoulder and Kip grasping Nat's left hand. The commotion of the frenzied and slurred bar fight continued on and it was the only help they could offer.