Open-To-All: Friendly Fellowship.
Mercedes sat among the guest, despite her judgement she knew she’d be contributing to the auction even if she didn’t desire anything more than contributing to breast cancer awareness. If she could just cut a check and move along she’d rather do so, but she would be a team sport through and through. Licking her lips she placed the wine glass against her lips and took a long sip from it before she sat it down against her table. “You look ravishing” a male voice spoke and she looked up at him slowly “I’ve heard that several times tonight and I’ll give you the same answer. Try another lonely girl who cares” she told the man without batting a lash. She looked away and scanned the room as the man shuffled away from her, she daydreamed to herself wonder what she’d actually do tomorrow, Thanksgiving Day, having not found a single thing to commit to. Sadly, she may end up at work afterall. Because sadly aside from her mother, she had nothing.
Running her hand down the length of her ponytail, she moved to stand up in pursuit of something more entertaining, and another full glass of wine. Clutch in hand she swayed past guest and tables alike.
