Gala
Bailey wasn’t exactly the biggest gala person, but with having just gotten herself the job (as a stripper of all things even?) and trying to make Odette happy that she’s actually going outside and doing something other than eating cookies, she’d figured she’d might as well go to the Gala. Besides, she’d might find some sexy little being to go home with. Seeing someone else who seemed to be rather alone at the time, she came over to them, smiling brightly. “Hey, you look far too cute to be sitting there all alone.” She said, being her usual charming self. “So why don’t you come join me and come have a drink instead of sitting all alone? Or we could get some real party started with dancing.”









