So Whatevs (OTA)

[proper_twinkie]

After her embarrassing brush with death number five, Betsy had kept a pretty low profile herself but now she was going stir crazy. Age brought her some semblance of patience but teenage attention span eventually won out

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[xxxbanexxx]

*Tristan entered the mess hall, the music playing instantly hitting his ears and his attention being dragged to the teen dancing around while preparing food. He smiled at her and set about getting himself a soda from the fridge. He settled at the table, not overly thrilled by the music, but keeping his mouth shut. He watched the girl dance, amused.*

[proper_twinkie]

She glanced at Tristan, smiling when he did but continuing to dance. In fact, with an audience, she got a little more into it. She moved her hips, played with her hair, and drew attention to her mouth until the song was over and she finally looked at him again. "Any requests?"

[xxxbanexxx]

*Tristan looked lost for a moment and he shifted slightly in discomfort. When she questioned him, he arched a brow.*

Um... no?

[proper_twinkie]

"Okay." She said with a shrug and brought her apples and peanut butter over to the table.