When the Priscus of Shadows mentions moving to the nearby seats, Whitney really wanted to sit down. It was growing increasingly crowded and the press of Beasts was making her stomach tighten uncontrollably. More than that, the Savage was staring at Vivian as the Daeva joined them and catching herself doing so, the blonde tore her eyes away before immediately looking back.
"Hi, er, I mean, hello, Vivian," Whitney stumbled, getting a grip quickly. "I'm sorry, its just....you're stunning," she chuckled, apologetically, smiling nervously, getting a grip of herself. Whitney had always known that she wasn't the prettiest girl in any room she walked into but it seems there were many in Sacramento, just like back home in NY, who were drop dead gorgeous.
As Priscus Regan was talking to Luca ( CMS ), Whitney took advantage to slowly, carefully move to the side as David had indicated, looking to see if there were any spare seats. Naturally, she'd wait to see if anyone else would join her and so she struck up a conversation with Vivian as she waited, making small talk as best the Gangrel could, her fingers playing with the hem of her skirt.
"Have you been in Sacramento long, Vivian?"