MittyMittens
Bumblebee Therapist
Darby takes another sip of her champagne, turning her gaze the American President before back at Cedric. "You Americans seem to have an overflux of bluntness. But as you see I'm supposed to behave myself tonight my father would not be pleased if I made a scene." She smirks slightly, obviously her dress said otherwise about her being the wallflower type. "So I'm afraid drink and food should be the only things I should indulge in. Unless something were to convince me otherwise." She gives a small pout. "I do have to say this party is a drag so far. Too uppity or for those that are having fun" motions to the few leaders making a scene of themselves on the dance floor. "are making fools of themselves" She shakes her head, throwing a glance over at her prime minister who was politely making conversation with those around them. At least her country's leader knew how to compose himself at these things, he wasn't one who was drunk with power or anything else on this night.