Bringing an activity to a public event is probably not the best idea but if allowed Jay to remain her usual isolated self and so she’d take what she can get. Hiding a sheet of torn notebook paper in her clutch may be odd to most but it kept her busy while she attended an event she holds no place in. Jayson opted for a tight crimson dress, lace along the sides and sweetheart neckline, giving her a much more classy look as opposed to her usual default of sneakers, jeans, and t-shirts.
Jayson remains in the darkest and farthest corner of the room, using the closest wall as a steady base so she can write the lyrics that have been in her head all day. When someone approaches, the brunette nearly jumps out of her skin, quickly turning to eye the person before hiding the crinkled paper behind her back.
“O-Oh uh...hi.”