Lenora gave a small smile, but the slightest nod of her head when he disputed her ideas of her being a slut. While his words comforted they could not compare to the hundreds… thousands(?) of people saying otherwise. “Thank you,” She replied shortly despite her disbeliefs. After taking the shot, her eyes scanned around to see if Elio was around. Or, more so, to check that he wasn’t around. When concluding he was out of sight, he became out of mind, and she was just looking at JP. “You know, sometimes I think that we–”
But her words were cut off when the floor started to shake. Like, literally. So did the tables, and the chairs, the glasses, the chandeliers. It couldn’t have been her imagination because everyone around her could feel and hear it too. “… Jay?” Lenora began looking up at him, if he can feel it too then it was real. Her steps she took were slow and careful as if the slightest movement out of place would cause a collapse. Which, wasn’t far from the truth, when glasses were shattering at every corner, and people were falling into each other.
@/CerealKiller JP Medina