[@Pilatus] [@Almalthia]



[color=fff200][h1][center]Gwendolyn Dexter Barrett[/center] [/h1][/color]

[color=fff200][h1][center]Location: Diamond Staduim [/center] [/h1][/color]

Gwen was a little jealous that people were fawning over the band members, and was anger at Karina for ruining her conversation. She waited for the drunken woman and Aaron got back on his feet before continuing talking. “[color=fff200]Have you ever heard of Richard Ramirez? He’s a serial killer called The Night Stalker.[/color]” “[color=fff200]I’m really into true crime stuff, and I thought that would be a good name for a band. I’ve been mostly working in bars and small gigs, but I’m hopeful that we’ll get a better gig in the near future.[/color]” Gwen thought she said something stupid mentioning her band was named after a infamous serial killer. She didn’t seem to care that Karina caught a ball. Rolling her eyes and took another sip of her drink. “[color=fff200]Good thing you didn’t break an arm or something.[/color]” Gwen chuckled wiping some dirt from Tony’s shoulder. 

Taking another sip of her drink; feeling distance from the others. So she decided to ask some questions about them. “[color=fff200]So what do you guys do for a living?[/color]” She addressed the others in the room. She assumed some of them had blue-collar jobs, and others had more sophisticated occupations. Gwen could tell they were in the latter category; they looked like they came from rich or middle-class families.