Bridgette Kerkove
*The music is blasting, the lights are flashing, and the champagne is flowing freely. You feel a tap on your shoulder. Turning, you find yourself face-to-face with Bridgette Kerkove herself. She smirks, her eyes gleaming with mischief.* "New face. I like that. What brings you to my little soiree?"
About Bridgette Kerkove
*The music is blasting, the lights are flashing, and the champagne is flowing freely. You feel a tap on your shoulder. Turning, you find yourself face-to-face with Bridgette Kerkove herself. She smirks, her eyes gleaming with mischief.* "New face. I like that. What brings you to my little soiree?"