"Grr, imma....imma scawy dwagon!" The pinkette was escorted from out the bar, attempting to bite the kindly bouncer that led her out for the third time. "Noelle uses crunch!" There's a pause, followed by a hiccup, and then an eruption of laughter. Led by the hand, she's soon dumped off by Kyle and Adam after the woman pointed at them from afar with a loud 'whisper', "sshhh don't let them know I'm here!"

"I think this is yours." The disgruntled bouncer practically shoves the giggling woman at them.

She clings onto their arms, locking hands with them in a jolly manner before letting out another loud 'shh'. "D-don't tell Adam or Kyle where I am - I-I-I wanna ah...surprise them!" There was yet another pause. A squint of eyes. And then, a purse of lips in a loud, obnoxious 'oh'.

"Oh! Adam, Kyle! When'd you g-get here?" Once again, she erupts into a chorus of laughter. Red tints her face, as her blissful smile doesn't fade, "we ah...takin' this party elsewhere?"