Wallflower Or Vixen

I reconnected with my cousin Nancy last night. She
took me shopping and then I wore my brand new dress to Cloak, a quaint little
lounge in the lower east side.

A few of her co-workers tagged along and they
were so much fun to be around. Despite being older than me, they had such an
air of whimsy which became utterly infectious. I hadn’t felt that free and
relaxed in a long time.

Nancy’s confidence was palpable, men just flocked to
her. She had just the right amount of allure and knew just what to say to get
those fellas underneath her manicured little finger. As a result, we had quite
a few drink offers. I’m not much of a drinker, so of course being the fun loving
and vivacious gal that she is, she downed most of mine in fear of letting them
go to waste.

So my darlings, when you find yourselves in new and unfamiliar
surroundings, are you more of a wallflower like me or a brazen vixen like Nancy?