Sue... blah blah, you know the drill.
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They shrieked in rage and made to jump at Sue only to be restrained by one of the other guests, "Attacking someone at a formal event? Mureale, I'm disappointed in you," said the newcomer.
*If the poor girl's name is actually Mureale I'm not entirely sure I feel comfortable picking on her anymore. Her entire life is already a joke. Not sure I'm wanting to add to that massive pile.*
Sue's was mostly joking with her thoughts as she turned to the newcomer and couldn't help but be a bit stunned. Here was a girl, no, a woman that knew how to play the game. The first thing Sue couldn't help but note was that she was flatter than a pancake. At least those had some bounce. The woman in front of her only had anything up top because she had defined pectoral muscles. The thing is though… the girl looked pretty good. She clearly knew what she was doing.
