I can't relate to desperation
Still not entirely used to the idea of wearing a jacket, Charlie had surrounded herself with flames as she made her way from the Dusklight to the Temple, leaving her shaking off a few lingering bits of fire as she entered. Floating in on heels that were ankle-breakingly high, on Danta's recommendation, Charlie had found a tailor who'd made her a red gown precisely the ruby shade of her horns. Upon entering, the ancient glanced around, beaming at those around her as if they were all the best of friends despite having met very few of them.
"Maea! This looks amazing!" Charlie called loudly, from all the way across the room, waving at her silvery counterpart and offering her a megawatt smile. Making her way over and doing so with remarkable ease despite the height of her heels, Charlie flashed a smile toward Astaroth and Dantalion. "That looks like it'll be fun to get out of later." She says, glancing at Danta's corset with obvious approval. "You must have been involved in this." She purrs, looking up at Asta, before her eyes catch upon Kiada.
"Hi! I'm Charlie!"
"Maea! This looks amazing!" Charlie called loudly, from all the way across the room, waving at her silvery counterpart and offering her a megawatt smile. Making her way over and doing so with remarkable ease despite the height of her heels, Charlie flashed a smile toward Astaroth and Dantalion. "That looks like it'll be fun to get out of later." She says, glancing at Danta's corset with obvious approval. "You must have been involved in this." She purrs, looking up at Asta, before her eyes catch upon Kiada.
"Hi! I'm Charlie!"
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Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
