“Wheeeewww! After all those drinks…” The cheeks of Sofia Serena rosy and her breathing a little heavier than usual as she moved from one of the stalls and looked toward the mirror, the mischievous minx was relieved to note not only the uneasy feeling that she had entered the bathroom with had now been rather thoroughly put behind her but with it so too did she now carry a glow which looked all kinds of healthy, even if the cost of it had been a note of disarray when it came to her appearance.
“I really needed that~?” Taking out a tissue to tidy up the way in which her lipstick had seemed to smear in that rather urgent need and then reapplying a fresh layer of paint to that glossy pout, as she tossed her head over her shoulder toward the kindly gentleman who had helped her out with that little escapade the girl with the green gaze had to admire the way in which her hair had become only more bedraggled by the event given the exertion involved, and was frankly tempted to leave it as it was. Though, ultimately opted to smooth at least a few portions out when she reasoned that she might look a little too much like she had escaped from the asylum.
“Dress still looks good huh~?” Our handsome heroine happy to note however that the lurch for the privacy of a cubicle and what had followed inside it had not taken too much of a toll on her outfit at the very least, she turned and twisted to make sure she hadn't ended up with any stains of suspicion upon the wicked black pattern of a jungle cat which she had been wearing, and with the satisfaction in knowing that there was nothing too obvious smoothed any little wrinkles or misplacements in the skin tight number back out and then tossed a wink to the lad nearby.
“Now… It's about time we made the most of the dance floor, wouldn't you say~?” Certainly in need of that little pit stop as it were if she was going to properly enjoy an evening like this one but now that she had it the Valerican vixen feeling she should take full advantage of the amenities properly, after affording her partner for the event a chance to get himself sorted she made to sweep up his hand and march for the centre spot in the throng of bodies beyond the doorway, so that they might finally and fully take advantage of that loud and chest pounding music which continued to dominate their venue. Well, at least more than they already had, of course…