Location:The Capitol /District 2- Styling and Prep Area
Date/Time: Sept 15 / Afternoon
Tagging:Seph, Ryan, Crow, Luna (NPC), OPEN
Whitley loved the banter and giggled at the words of Crow. The way he tormented the woman. She slipped from the seat as the lady went back to her nails. His gentle words calming her nerves. Sliding into the lowered seat she smoothed the dress over her backside before having a seat. "Thank you... I know you all are busy and you don't HAVE to help me out, but I'm really glad you are." Her gaze turned to Luna, "You too. I mean if I had to wear that dress in front of everyone I'd have just died."
"Do whatever you'd like... I'm putty in your hands Crow." She blushed using his name. It was such a difference than being at home. She tried putting the fact that she had volunteered to basically die for the fun of those here, like Crow and Ryan and Luna. It made her sad that while they might think of her as someone it wasn't necessarily a person. Basically a toy, wound up and sent off for their amusement.
Hating that her thoughts caused a frown to form as he worked on her hair. She cleared her throat and spoke up. "So how long have you done this?" Fixed up Tributes for slaughter... she said in her head. While her district was known for being pets it wasn't exactly the thoughts of all. "M-my brother came through here about ten years ago... Roger... maybe, maybe you knew him?" She asked softly, willing herself not to cry in front of these people.
((Edited: Sorry forgot tag.. saw when going to post this morning...lol))