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Kat: I'm letting anyone who doesn't mind a late night reader and doesn't mind tying my ribbons... -looks around at everyone-
Kat: -places her case down and sits cross-legged next to it-
Kat: -sighs and walks away from the group slightly-
Kat: -hums to herself as she looks around the place, pushing her hair out of her eyes-
Kat: -idly wonders if there's a piano-
Kat: -stands up and shoulders on her duffel bag, pulling out two cases and lugging them inside-
Kat: -stumbles and falls as she steps out the limo, squeaking-
Kat: -fidgets with her lip bar, getting restless-
Calypso: -on her bed in her room, making little paper dragons and flying them around the room-
Kat: -curls up more and sings softly to herself-
Kat: -looks out the window briefly- I have no idea where we are...
Kat: I don't really associate with anyone I don't need to, and seeing as my friends are past that stage completely, I find it strange... -still...
Kat: You two are acting a little like 13 year olds... -doesn't look up from her book- Save the feelings drama for when we're there, okay?
Kat: -contemplates 50 shades, thinking about what the others might say- Hmm... -pulls it out and opens up to chapter 5, where she left off-
Kat: -gasps at a chapter of her book and closes it, blushing like crazy- It was a very... Interesting part, the kind you shouldn't read in...
Kat: -smiles at Abigail and Thorne, then looks down to her book and reads happily-
Kat: It really isn't sometimes... -puts her seatbelt back on and curls up again with her book- You know I wasn't allowed to wear a shirt for a...
Kat: -unbuckles her seatbelt and turns to face the seat, lifting the back of her shirt up to show the corset piercing with its bright red ribbon-...
Kat: I'm Kat -fluffs up her hair slightly- Wanna see what you're going to get yourself into Diego?
Kat: -smiles- Do you know what I'm even talking about... Um... I don't know your name -pales slightly-