Loud music and alcohol felt different when you had reason to celebrate.
It was a similar scene today to that first party. People enjoying themselves, getting lost in bottles and rhythms. But, now, Katarina actually felt compelled to join some of them.
Not just that, but a lot of them knew her. Some from the kidnapping, some from the Dimostrazione. But, right before the end of the year, Katarina had managed to become a known factor.
[Oh, Vessa, if only you could see me right now. Ah, well, I'll tell you all about this later.]
Asking herself, "what would Vessa do?" Katarina joined the crowd.
A girl with small, perky boobs and a curvy body grinned when she saw Kat and approached her. Without a word, she put her hands on Katarina's hips, and Kat let her. They swayed side to side. Kat was a bit awkward, of course. She was no dancer. But, the other girl didn't seem to mind.
