Dixie nodded when she heard the man say he was okay, glancing up to see him smile. She attempted a friendly smile back before tucking some hair behind her ears and then untucking it. She looked to another man who walked into the house, puffing a cigarette. Her nose crinkled slightly, before all attention seemed to go to the hot pink limo that pulled up in the drive. Dixie’s lips parted slightly as she watched a girl who was… well, gorgeous was the only way to describe her really, until she got up the steps and spoke. [i]Who do I have to screw around here to get a drink?[/i] Dixie looked at the girl in shock, lips sealed and eyes wide, wondering what kind of girl said such things. It was certainly not the demure language her mother had taught her to use. If Farrah was here, she would have probably scolded this woman in front of everyone. The thought of her mom brought Dixie back to a more comfortable gaze, letting her take a deep breath. 

Her attention went to a girl with mousy brown hair in a suit jacket, obviously someone already arrived or their supposed leader she ventured to guess since she emerged from within the house. The snarl forming on the girl’s lips let Dixie know she was not pleased with the crowd she looked out on, and she could hardly blame her. They did look rather like a circus at the present moment she supposed. But there was no reason to snarl and roll one’s eyes. [i]Come in, we have much to discuss…[/i]

Dixie looked at the others before dipping her head silently and following, setting her bags next to a staircase but out of the way, before following into the living room after the girl. She stood behind a couch, not used to sitting until being invited to. [i]Welcome to Millennia Manor. I am Titan, and Sam. The first of this team.[/i]

Dixie was inches from blurting out [i]Nice to meet you Sam.[/i] per her manners, but the beautiful girl spoke up and asked where her room was. That was a tad rude. No no, one shouldn’t judge. She was probably just tired. Long trip. She was sure the woman would be friendlier after she was comfortable. Others began filing in, including a man in a rather intimidating, scary suit who simply said the word Frostbite. How odd. Oh that must be his name. Dixie looked back down, figuring no one would notice if she didn’t introduce herself, and she could just listen to the others and follow along.