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[img]http://65.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lveeqo3xd61qbm4md.gif[/img][hr][hr][b]Location:[/b] Hotel Shikha
[b]Interacting With:[/b] Claire, Alcander, Murphy, Desh
[b]Date:[/b] Early Evening/August 1st, 2016[hr][b]Interaction Tags:[/b] [@Lady Amalthea] [@POOHEAD189][/center][hr]
	Raising a brow at Murphy pulling her closer and rolling her eyes at his fingers brushing the hair behind her ear, she made a dumb face at him and bopped the tip of his nose with her fingertip after he had ordered her her requested drink. [color=88cdcb]"Cheers pal. Gonna enjoy tha' drink."[/color] She rubbed her hands together like a greedy little monkey and grinned.

	Cass snorted with laughter and leaned against Murphy as she heard Desh moving, her back pressing against his arm and part of his chest as she twisted to see Desh falling off the seat. She clapped her hands together and hid part of her face with them as she enjoyed the moment. She glanced over to see Claire being swept off of Alcander's lap and she furrowed her brow a little, the laughter slowly ebbing away as she watched the exchange between the two. What was he doing? Claire wasn't normally a flirt but even Cass could tell when she was trying. Guy must be missing the veg from his pot of stew. Cass sucked on her teeth and then made herself more comfortable on Murphy's lap, her backside wriggled a little on his lap as she found the right grooves to sit in.

	Noticing that Alcander intended to go up and sing, she perked an eyebrow and wondered why a quiet guy like him would go up and perform karaoke... It didn't make sense to her but she wasn't going to make him feel bad. Placing her fingers in the corners of her mouth, she whistled loud and proud to encourage him onwards. She looked to Murphy and grinned, giving him a small wink as she turned back to the stage, her fingers finding her hair and playing with it as she listened to the softness in Alcander's voice. It was clear he wasn't trained in singing but he had his own dulcet tone to it which made it unique which was nice. It was pleasant to listen to so that was always a bonus.

	As he finished and walked off the stage, Cass clapped her hands and hollered happily, applauding his performance. [color=88cdcb]"Not bad, sweetie. Got some confidence in you underneath that cold, hard surface aye?"[/color] Cass heard Murphy muttering under his breath, her proximity to him let her hear it and she looked over to Claire and her eyes widened. She knew that look in her eyes. [color=88cdcb]"Well fuck... Can I jus' ask for one day I dinnae get a bruise on a night out?! M'legs only look so good dotted in brown."[/color] She groaned as she leaned into Murphy more, melting into him practically as her hands rose up and covered her face. She didn't exactly speak quietly so everyone at the table should have been able to hear her.[hr]