[center][color=fdc68a][h1][i]Eva Jones[/i][/h1][/color]
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[b]Location:[/b] The Party
[b]Interacting with:[/b] Feliks [@Turnaround Amy], Connor [@Universorum] Claire and her brother [@Lady Amalthea] [/center]
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[color=#c5f1d0] “I make no promises. Nah, kidding. My bed is your bed, and don’t worry, I’m not bringing Bob home.” [/color]Eva wasn't sure whether she was relieved about the fact that Feliks was willing to share his bed without any funny business, or that he wasn't planning on bringing a homeless man back to his apartment. Either way, she decided to treat it like good news. [color=fdc68a]"Well, its good that you're helping a man in need, but was it [i]really[/i] necessary to make out with him?"[/color] Eva grimaced. Sometimes she worried for her friend's health.

[color=fdc68a]"Plans with a female friend?"[/color] Eva turned to look at Connor, [color=fdc68a]"if you were planning on sleeping with Tas, she's long gone now, and I don't think she'll be back."[/color] Eva laughed quietly, trying to hide her disappointment as Feliks held out his fist for Connor to pound. Her cheeks darkened as Connor commented about the differences in their beds, her head pointedly turning to look in the opposite direction so she could avoid embarrassment. [color=fdc68a]"W-what makes you think I want to molest you back?"[/color] Her heart raced again with his arm around her, Eva cursing him and his bloody [s]cute[/s] face to Hell.

[color=#ed0000]"And since super partier here has his homeless dude to get all close to for the slow songs, you’ll be forced to dance with me, Eva. Sorry, tough luck, I know…"[/color]

[color=fdc68a][i]'I definitely have no problems with [b]that[/b] whatsoever.'[/i][/color] Her inner thoughts chirped. Instead, she responded: [color=fdc68a]"Well, if I [i]must[/i]."[/color] The girl let out a deliberately heavy sigh, acting as if she was doing Connor a favour by accepting to dance with him. All the previous embarrassment now ebbing away until Eva could finally look back at Connor without bursting into fifty shades of red.

Not long after she had said that, Claire had joined her, Feliks and Connor and quickly handed them some weirdly rolled up paper towels, with only one warning: [color=82ca9d]"If you love your hearing, put these in,"[/color] Eva, while confused, decided to do what the leprechaun said, but instead of blocking her ears with the rolled up tissue, Eva just used her palms instead. She gave Claire's brother a smile in greeting, a quick [color=fdc68a]"nice to meet you,"[/color] were the only things she could do as the leprechaun's brother began singing loudly beside the karaoke machine.

Singing was one way of saying it.

Eva looked at Claire, eyes wide. Her look just said one thing: [color=fdc68a]"Thanks for the warning."[/color]