.. Uh shit ... Trish," My mouth worked before my brain, and the flash of red across her face caused me to babble. "I'm uhm, getting drunk. Very drunk....Drunk and dancing. Yeah, I am officially celebrating my marriage ending and my mother dropping dead. Really fucking drunk." Uhm, yeah." Trish looked embarrassed, and to be honest her expression was one of concern. "You uh ... what's with the suit?" I am ... not versed in culb ... I mean, club etiquette," I slurred the word, and knew I was truly. That was almost cheek," Miss Quinnsays, but her voice sounds more amused than irritated, "Go serve yourMistress, but don't forget the doggy." Of courthe Mith," I reply, curtsying carefully with the tray, andswishing over.. this should be hard, but Miss Black seems to havetrained me well.Miss Thorne takes the drink and I presume takes a sip before responding,"I presume you are here for more than a critique of my personality?" Still so charmingly... direct Miss Thorne?" Miss Quinn replies, "Did. They got to the door and saw it was slightly ajar. The house was dark dark and smelled of stale piss and something else she couldn't identify. There was a small light on in one of the rooms on the left. As they opened the door the horror of what they'd stumbled across became clear. A shadow moved in front of them and Olivia felt something brush her arm. As she turned a hand grabbed her from behind. She tried to scream but the smell of rotting flesh made her gag. John was not at her side.. And she hadjust flirted with me? Oh I was in heaven. But I had brought a surprise? ?Here,? I offered her what I had behind my back. It was a dozen long stemroses, all red, all beautiful. It had cost me the rest of the money I had forthe semester, but I didn't care, I just wanted to see her smile. ?I know youwere upset, so I hope these brighten your day.? She was a little stunned, maybe I had surprised her this time, but she smiledquickly, ?Oh these are wonderful! How sweet of you, you are such.