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[color=B72F68]Time:[/color] Night
[color=B72F68]Location:[/color] Trance
[color=B72F68]Interactions:[/color] Monica [@baraquiel] Rose [@Tae]

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Violet smiled warmly and took her hand to gently shake it. [color=B72F68]"It's nice to meet you, Mo. My name is Violet."[/color] She introduced herself. [color=B72F68]"Rarely go out, hmm. I haven't been going out as much either for some time. I was born here but spent many years away. I just came back more recently in my life and all my old friends are strangers."[/color] The girl seemed sweet but a bit strange. Her friend had invited her to come out but did not seem to be present. Then there was also the fact she seemed to be quite very easily distracted by her surroundings. Violet supposed after being in her house for so long, a club was a lot to take in.  Besides, she was far from normal herself. She decided against questioning anything. It was easy to tell this girl was a good person regardless.

[color=B72F68]"If you want, I could help show you around town. Ember Grove is filled with great places."[/color]Violet offered. Being in a new town was a lot of fun. The poor girl had maybe not even got to explore it yet. Exploring Paris was something she wished she could erase from her memories so she could do it all again. There were so many treasures to uncover.[color=B72F68] "Have you been to the beach here yet? I like to collect seashells so it's the one place I've been going all the time." [/color]

She wondered if it was pathetic she actually felt kind of excited to make a friend. It was a nostalgic feeling she had not felt in a long time. Unfortunately, those feelings of excitement gradually began to grow into darker feelings: shock, anger... These were not her feelings. Was Damien trying to screw around with Rose again? Violet's heart began to race and she glanced over to the spot she had seen her with the other guy. They were both gone and Felix had taken his leave too. She took out her phone and began to quickly dart to Rose's name with her finger to call her. [color=B72F68]"I'm so sorry Mo, please excuse me a moment." [/color] Getting on her tippy-toes, she craned her neck to look around the club, but everyone was taller than her. It was hard to place where the feelings were coming from; it seemed like Rose had made some distance from the area. Violet anxiously tapped her phone as the phone rang in her ear. The anger seemed to get stronger the closer she got to and Rose's feelings got rather complex and hard to put into words. A feeling a wave of worry crashed over her that was more familiar than anything else. This was beginning to feel like Paris all over again.