"Woah." The werewolf stared open-mouthed at Aurora's twisting and bending. "Uh, thanks!" she chirps as the coins are handed to her. "That's quite a move. Not sure I'm near that flexible... You do yoga or something...?" Eyes narrow vaguely at Aurora. She looked somewhat familiar...
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Nah, must have been some other blonde. "Sure!" she smiles, looking around for her orange juice and perching another chair. Nothing else to do to pass the time, and maybe it would take her mind of the distinct absence of alcohol in her OJ.
"Uh, how about me?" She asks the blonde guy, puzzled. "Sorry, I wasn't really listening in on you guys." She thrusts a hand at Guru. "Emily."