09-21-2016, 06:32 AM
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Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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Originally Posted by Bazinga She let go of her arm and sort of hoped the girl fell on her butt. Seriously she was trying to save her from falling but if she was wiggling free and just going to sound so ungrateful that Nat was trying to save her from falling she could just fall. "I was watching where I was going until I got distracted by searching for a friend." She knew she needed to apologize, it was her fault, but she didn't want to apologize to Brooklyn. She heard rumors and saw that they spent time together. UGH, she needed to stop thinking about it. Hugo Foster was just a pretend name in her head as far as she cared. Not a real person! "Why aren't you dancing? A queen should be dancing in front of her subjects." It was sarcastic and a smirk hit her face, because she just realized he wasn't anywhere around. Brooklyn was alone. She shouldn't be happy about it, but not seeing him with someone was something that made her happy. "So are they any good?" If Nat really thought she’d done enough to knock her over, Brooklyn wasn’t about to give her the satisfaction. She had impeccable balance, given all her ballet training. The collision had more annoyed her than really done anything physically. She’d barely had to take a step to keep upright, anyway, and she rewarded the answer with a shrug. “Who were you looking for?” Not that she particularly felt as if she’d know where that person was, or really cared about if she knew. It just was the best response to give, considering she doubted the brunette was going to bother apologizing for running into her. She wasn’t about to give her the satisfaction of asking for an apology either.
“Not my kind of music,” she added, idly taking another drink from the cup in her hand. The smirk only got a bit of a raised eyebrow. A queen could do a lot more than just dance in front of her subjects, and if Nat really cared to know, queens rarely made fools of themselves in front of their subjects.
She’d raised her eyebrow again at the question. “The band? I’ve heard better.” Yes, including the Sirens.
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