Stacey is at a loss for what to do, especially after her friends have all quite quickly and insistently separated themselves from her. She wanders around the crowds for several minutes, looking for something that interests her, after a while, she spots a girl sitting alone at a table, enjoying a drink. It's a bit of an odd sight, normally there should be somebody sitting with her, considering how attractive she looks with her red hair, tight, revealing outfit, and considerable assets to boot, if Stacey had her mind on food at the time, she would consider her downright scrumptious.
As Stacey takes a moment to examine her, a couple guys approach her and begin to speak with her. A bit too far away to make out their conversation over the hustle and bustle of the party going on around her, she can only really read their body motions. The guys appear to be making rather lewd advances, but instead of being offended, the girl seems to rather politely turn them away. As the guys wander away disappointed, Stacey makes a good guess on what this girl wants, and makes her way toward the table.
As the girl notices Stacey approaching, her eyes seem to light up while a subtle grin creeps along her face. "Why hello there! I'm Elise, who might you be?" She asks happily.
"I'm Stacey." She replies.
"So what brings you over here to me?" Elise asks.
"Oh, I was noticed you were driving away all those men, so I was guessing if you were the type that appreciates more... feminine qualities." Stacey asks, a little too bluntly.
Elise simply grins. "Well, looking at you. I'm certainly leaning that way."
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