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Chariselle felt the heat of the blond man's words, the irritation behind them. [color=de9b8f][i]"If it was so wrong, why are you getting so upset?"[/i][/color] It wasn't like she outright accused him. She had tried to make it playful enough as to not upset the other person there, but if she was about to get into an argument with him she was damn sure going to ensure she had plenty of venom laced into her words.

But much to her chagrin, the other man had essentially started acting like she wasn't even there. [color=de9b8f][i]"All right, if that's how you want to play it."[/i][/color] Chariselle put on a warm smile as she looked at Anatoliy. The guy was almost the pictue of innocence. Chariselle fought off the urge to essentially destroy the blond guy with them, Heath as he introduced himself. [color=de9b8f][i]"Perfect name for a tool,"[/i][/color] Chariselle thought to herself.

[color=de9b8f]"Ana it is then. It is nice to meet you sweetie. My name is Chariselle, but you can call me Char. I am glad you got your guitar back. It is a real beauty. How long have you played?"[/color] Chariselle moved herself out of the way closer to Anatoliy and away from Heath, blocking him out of her conversation. [color=de9b8f]"I haven't played a musical instrument since early middle school and then it was those godforsaken recorders and constantly playing Hot Cross Buns, much to everyone's annoyance. Though I would love to learn. Are you coming back to the party? We can walk there together, if you want. I worked up an appetite and I saw some tasty snack options."[/color] She was heading back anyway and it might be nice to have decent company with her. Heath could trail behind them or fall into a ditch for all she cared.

Her mind also drifted to Azariah, wondering if they were making it back to the party. Chariselle could stand to meet a few more people. If she was going to be here long, she figured at least make nice with some of them. 

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