[center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Calliope%20Cross&name=KGNoRegretsSketch.ttf&size=30&style_color=ADD8E6[/img][/center][hr][color=00a651][b]"Yer sure ya fine lass? I could try and find ya somethin' for ya ankle if ya want?"[/b][/color] The large man asked, his voice colored with concern. Calliope was struck by how kind he was being to her and it made her feel awful for lying to him. Without really giving it a second thought she reached up and chucked under her running mate’s beard affectionately, like one might do to a puppy when they’d done something particularly sweet.

...wait, did normal people do that? Who even knew at this point, she was winging it.

“Yes, sir, I’m sure that I’m alright,” the blue haired woman reassured before putting all of her weight on her leg, as if to demonstrate the sturdiness of her ankle. “See? It’s all fine. I won’t need your medical expertise this day,” Calliope said, giving his chin one last pat before pulling her hand back completely. 

She looked back to pigeon chaser and puppy dog eyes to give each one of them a quick nod. “Thank you both for checking on me, it was very kind of you.” Calliope glanced quickly at the wise old German Shepherd and flashed him a smile before turning back towards the direction of her house. [i]’Looks like I’ll be cutting this run short today,’[/i] she mused. She’d already made enough of a spectacle of herself, now she just wanted to get home and hide under a blanket.

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Well, she had planned on hiding out in her townhouse anyways, but Simon and Sonya had made serious threats to ensure that their human went out and socialized that night. Someone had even promised to puke up a hairball in her favorite pair of sneakers if she didn’t go out and at least [i]try[/i] to mingle, so here she was at club LUSH, standing in the world's longest line as she waited to be let in.

She was quickly realizing, however, that she might not have been dressed properly for this scene.

Everyone who was coming out of the club was drenched and most of the people going in were wearing their swimsuits under their outfits. Calliope was feeling a little self conscious about the red polka dotted babydoll dress she had closed for the outing, but refused to turn back now. She had been in this line for almost an hour now, dammit, she was getting inside!
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