One down, two to go. Ginger smirked as her eyes found their way to the easiest target of the night. Oh, there was no doubt in her mind that Sim would be a push over to the very last minute. And to think...she'd actually thought he was cute for a bit.

Heh.

"Simmy!" She called out, dancing her way around some losers gathered around. "Heeey, baby!" She all but launched herself at Sim, arms wide with a smile lighting her face. "What'cha doing over here?"