Thread: Over the Tracks (Corybantic + Blinkk)

Once her feet touched the crowded section of the floor, Josephine knew she was in her element. She had never been in that situation before but like a river flowing into an ocean, she adapted, awkwardly at first but a 'nice' man agreed to help her along. Between drinks, the two of them spoke until the man realized that Joe wasn't exactly what he was after, after much verbal prodding on his end, and abandoned her to return to her friends. Some time during the first number, they all found each other again, along with any men who happened to seem interested in them, and their group reformed. Several others approached the blonde, dancing with her for a minute or two before another, more appealing prey came out of the wood works. At first, Josephine was stunned. She wasn't as vain as others of her class but to have men leave her that quickly was amazing to her. Then she picked up on the pattern. Each woman had a lower cut top, a higher skirt, less back... the more skin, the more attention. If Joe had come for something, she would have made the proper change in her wardrobe but since she hadn't planned to pick anyone up to begin with, she saw no problem in how she held herself or what she wore. It was cool, for the most part, and gave her plenty of room to move, not to mention gave a good bit of skin contact. Two or three of the men who joined her were characters she didn't want to see again, talking with their hands or worse, actually trying to talk to her, but they left quite quickly for the next latino lady or crack addict with a shorter skirt. Okay, that was a cruel characterization on Joe's part but she would place money on the crack addict... Her drink ran dry much sooner than she thought it would and with a harsh tug, she pulled a pretty bleach blonde haired woman from her group back to the bar with the promise that she would pay for her drink. Emily apologized to the man she had been grinding against and eventually he decided to tag along, refusing to loose his new interest in the crowds. With his hands on her hips, Emily followed Josephine back to the bar and as soon as the opportunity came up, the two of them slipped forward, leaving space for the blonde-obsessed man to stand behind Emily, hands on her hips in a possessive manner. Emily ordered from the first bartender to pay attention to her but Josephine gestured towards Harrison with a light point of her finger and a smile on her lip. Kenny gave the man a nudge as he finished up his next customer and pointed towards Joe. Got a friend? he asked with a laugh. Yvonne's on her way back. Serve then break. He knew he didn't have to tell Harrison twice and instead turned back to the mass of people at the bar. Josephine's smile grew into something better as she saw the exchange, holding up her glass towards the man with a certain cute innocence that only a blonde could pull of. Another, if you wouldn't mind, she called over the music, leaning over the bar again to have a better chance at speaking with him. Emily nudged her, drawing her attention away for a moment, only stopping to leave her alone when she got the money. The tip the shorter blonde left wasn't nearly as good as what Joe had, leaving her plenty more to drink. Which she quickly pocketed in the pants of her new friend. The dancer rolled her eyes quickly and turned back to the bartender who she had summoned.