#convo.dj

[hcneytoned]

who: open @championstarters

where: the dugout

delilah had become trapped at a table with three athletes arguing passionately over whether karaoke counted as "performing under pressure." which, frankly, felt deeply concerning for all professional sports involved. she took a slow sip of her margarita before finally glancing toward the person beside her, southern amusement warm in her eyes. "i need you to settle somethin' for me, sugar," she said. "is confidence attractive or can a person actually have too much of it?" she asked, head nodding toward someone yelling a nickleback song on stange.

[hcneytoned]

who: irina @endscore

where: the dugout

delilah had been successfully avoiding the karaoke sign-up sheet all night right up until someone near the stage started loudly insisting journalists should be legally required to sing for charity too. which was how she ended up standing near the bar with a margarita in hand and the expression of a woman reconsidering every life choice that led her here. "i'd just like the record to show," she announced to nobody and everybody at once, southern drawl warm with amusement, "that i came here to support the children, not to publicly embarrass myself to a crowd full of athletes who already think they're comedians." her eyes lifted, catching irina nearby. "don't you dare look too entertained," she warned, pointing lightly in her direction. "you feelin' brave tonight?"