"I would never!" I say dramatically. "I'm dignified..." I trail off and save the picture to my gallery. "Definitely a ten." I say out loud on accident.
Blaire: What did you say? Excuse me? *turns around* YOU! Youwere taking pictures! AND YOU WERE RATING THEM YOU-! *slams him to the ground, pinning him down*
"Your just giving me a stronger drive!" I say then push her softly off of me and runs with it asking patrons to rate it.
Blaire: *gets up and chases him, jumping on him, trying to get his phone* You asshole! I'm not a fucking porn star! Delete those pics now!
(I think it is still joinable! And all the waitresses are taken but I think a bartender is open...I am one of them!)
"No you pervert get off of me!!" I yell and roll. "Not my cellphone!" I yell and push you off of me. "Never!!" I run into my room and lock the door.
Blaire: *kicks his door* You're calling ME the pervert?!?! *calms down* Fine, do what you want, I'm going to tell all the girls here that you have herpes *grins maliciously* No more girls for you, playboy~ -Her body suddenly jerks- Blaire: Gah, *falls to her knees, clutching the area where the heart would be* My-My, ugh, help..help..
I throw my phone and rush out towards her and picks up her body. "Medic! Medic! I shout down the hall and run aimlessly.
Blaire: *I put my arms around your neck and stare into your eyes while sticking my tongue out* Hehe, I gotcha! *I tighten my arms and put my face up to his, gritting my teeth* DELETE THOSE PICTURES NOW
"Tricky. Little..." I smirk and tsk at her. "My phone is in my cabin and its already locked, you'd have to guess a code to delete it.'
Blaire: Gah! ~my body jerks~ Blaire: Ugh, *gasps, panting, reaching for her necklace(a little jar thing with pills in it)*