[center][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/k7iRImEanEqDS/giphy.gif[/img][/center] [right][hr][sub][color=E0633C][b]Location: Kavi's dank ass house Interactions: Carter, Heorgia Color: E0633C[/b][/color][/sub][hr][/right] [color=#CCC6EA][b]"Nice to see you here too, Beatrice,"[/b][/color] Shit, did everyone just know who she was? She inclined her head slightly and brought her arms out in a grand gesture. [color=#CCC6EA][b]"Have any trouble succumbing to social pressures that tell you that you have to look a certain way in order to please a certain crowd?"[/b][/color] Here Prince lost her. She blinked up at him in silence for a moment as the gears in her brain were trying to process the information. What the hell was he on about? Who was she trying to please? She opted to take a sip of her drink rather than reply. [color=#CCC6EA][b]"You look great though, enjoying the party?"[/b][/color] She nodded vacantly as her eyes began to travel over the crowd. She wasn't very much fun to be around these days, it seemed. Her attention was soon drawn to the DJ booth as April stopped the music and made her announcements. The final one, about the pregnancy, caused Bea to blink, shake her head, and look toward her partner who was smoking that funny smelling shit. The music started up again. [color=#CCC6EA]"Well..."[/color] Carter said. [color=#CCC6EA]"That's a bit shocking, isn't it? I mean, I guess we all sort of figured that Santiago was bound to knock someone up at some point — I'm just surprised that it turned out to be [i]April[/i]. My bad, though. I'm being hella rude. You smoke?"[/color] She looked between his face and the offered blunt before she slowly shook her head. [color=E0633C]"No, thanks, man. As for the resident playboy, I'm honestly surprised its taken this long."[/color] She cradled the solo cup in her hands as she stared into the murky liquid inside. All around her relationships were falling apart. Kavi was even begging for a second chance. Publically. For whatever reason, it was sitting heavily on her heart. Made her feel antsy and agitated. She twirled some blonde hair around her fingers and was just in time to see Georgie spill her guts, quite literally. Sawyer was there and she wondered if they were renewing intentions to each other. Or, would be after Georgie was finished being down with the sickness. She heaved a heavy sigh as she looked up toward Carter. [color=E0633C]"I think your date wasn't too fond of Sawyer's costume." [/color] HA! A joke. Bea gestured toward the scene of disgusted party-goers. [color=E0633C] "Wanna help? If Georgie needs carrying I don't think I'll make the cut."[/color] She had a good amount of experience taking care of other people though. She spoke the drunk language well enough and didn't mince words. Being a stick of a girl and a shorty to boot meant she wasn't so good about getting them where they needed to go. Without awaiting a reply she made her way toward the pair of star-crossed lovers. She reached out a hand and placed it on Georgie's arm. [color=E0633C]"Hey babe, let's get you cleaned up, hmmm?"[/color]