Of course Fawn was always up for any social interaction she could get, she loved people just as much as she loved animals. Granted she hadn’t been out to a club in no doubt too long, but that didn’t mean she didn’t enjoy them. Friends, drinks, dancing, what wasn’t there to like? Even still she was never the most conventional when it came to the general ‘aesthetics’ of what people typically wore. If it hadn’t been for Rosetta’s input she still would have still been wearing her red converse right about now. “Hey-! Just gimme one second-” The brunette chirped as she opened the door to him before moving back into the apartment to grab her jacket. “So I hope you’re ready to dance your ass off. Don’t worry I promise I won’t embrace you by doing the funky chicken.”@liamxnaughty