Name: Starla McClintock
Nickname:
Attire: Dark purple and lavender mermaid-fit gown, matching heels.
Location: Town Square.
Tagging: Anyone; Master Marcus, James, Travis, Francie, Michael, Kyle.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Early evening.
Name: Francesca Harris
Nickname: Francie
Attire: Black evening gown, matching heels.
Location: Town Square.
Tagging: Anyone; Travis, James, Marcus, Starla.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Early evening.
Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Blue evening gown, matching heels, pendant.
Location: Town Square.
Tagging: Anyone; Master Michael, Marcus, Starla.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Early evening.
Name: Nathalie Bates
Nickname: Nat, Natty, Thalie
Attire: Pale pink evening gown, matching heels.
Location: Town Square.
Tagging: Anyone.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Early evening.
Name: Tegan Sorrell
Nickname:
Attire: Emerald green evening gown, matching heels.
Location: Town Square.
Tagging: Anyone.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Early evening.
Starla sat down and continued sipping on her sparkling wine. It was absolutely divine and perfect for the occasion. She smiled as she brought the glass away from her lips and swallowed down the delicious liquid. She then gave him a nod. "Yes, this is perfect, Master," she said softly, her eyes glittering with happiness as the night continued to only get better and the events from earlier in the day faded into memory.
Kyle sat down immediately, her body on fire and completely aching with need and desire to be close to her Master's. She looked at Michael with such longing. Never had it been this way with Brian. But everything with him had happened so fast and she'd been young and naive and too quick to submit to such a man. The dynamic had been wrong, but now...? Now there were no words for it. Her Master had found her, claimed her and she couldn't do enough for him nor could her body be close enough. As she sat, she could feel every part of herself calling out to Michael, knowing he sensed her need, knowing he felt it just as strongly as she did.
"So far so good, thanks to you," Francie said softly, shyly. Her cheeks were pink and her eyes sparkling as she looked up at Travis. She was sore, but being with Travis as she was, was worth it. She had no regrets and would do it again. "This is nice." She bit down on her lip and stayed close to him, taking in his warmth and following his lead. Something about it felt right and made her smile. "May I rest against you a little while we dance?" she then asked.
Nathalie finished walking about and was back at the table once more. She wasn't quite sure what to do or where to go, so she sat back down. Tegan was feeling nervous and as people started drinking a bit more, the more nervous she became. Finally, she stood up thinking it might be best if she headed back to the subs' quarters. Perhaps it was still too soon for her to attend one of these festivals.