“Um…are you sure they’re still coming Sienna?” Inna asks this sheepishly with her arms hanging down in front of her dark sundress. She nervously intertwines her fingers, as though she’s feeling uncomfortable and doesn’t make direct eye contact with anyone. She wears black loafers on her feet, which stay planted on the ground as she tries to make herself small. She fidgets with her hair, the long waves of brunette partially pulled back and held with a small clip. It's obvious to see how uncomfortable she is, despite the fact she decided to come tonight.
“Yeah, Nadia hasn’t said otherwise, so they should be. Though I clearly told her the time, so I don’t know what the hell she’s doing. Well…I can probably guess knowing her, but still, we don’t have all night.” She sighs loudly as she pulls out her phone. “Give me a minute, I’ll go give her a call.” She starts to walk away, but Inna quickly grabs her arm to pull her back.
