#elsabluewalker

closed w. @elsabluewalker​​

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May plopped down in the first empty seat she could find, face flushed with exhaustion from dancing mixed with the linger of alcohol on her breath. This wasn’t her table, if anything she had no idea who’s table this was nor who’s seat she was in. Not that she really cared, if asked she would move of course, but hopefully that wouldn’t be for awhile as she needed to catch her breath. “Sorry.” The brunette turns her head towards the stranger who had been sitting there, an apologetic smile on her face. “I just needed to sit for a second, and this was the first open seat I could find.” She’s a little breathless as she speaks, fingers moving towards her face to move sweaty strands of hair out of her eyes. “If you want me to move, just let me know.”