Nyla turned to a woman with a cold stare, eyes softening when she realized who she was. Ah, well if it wasn’t the only woman in NYC Nyla had been even remotely intrigued by upon learning of their existence. She saw the girl once in passing and sensed relatability. She hadn’t had the slightest clue of why the woman had risen her antennas, but she was looking forward to finding out tonight.
“I’ve seen you before,” she mused aloud. Then, she smiled one of the same smiles she’d seen randoms flashing towards other randoms ever since she’d arrived at this event. “I am not stressed,” her lips tugged downward, “I’m bored. People watching is usually more entertaining than this.”
Involuntarily Rachel’s eyebrows raised slightly, surprised at the others words. She hadn’t seen the woman before, there was no possible way she would have forgotten her if she did, there was such an air of confidence that melted from the woman. “You have?” She questioned, a small warm smile across her lips as she walked closer to the other. Rachel sighed softly, leaning against the wall. “Well, bored is better than stressed I guess.” She replied, looking over the crowd of people dressed to the nines. “We could always make it more entertaining..” Rachel looked to the side at Nyla, smiling before pointing to a random couple having a conversation. “What do you think about them? My guess is they’re trying to figure out how to deal with the fact that they look like siblings.” The brunette chuckled a bit, beginning to relax.