I salute you if you're much too much to handle
Aithne watches the various goings-on with delight clear on her face. Dark eyes dance over people fighting, kissing, throwing shoes in the fire (although that one earns a confused tilt of her head). She sips at a drink - something deliciously fruity - and is suddenly overcome with a strange urge to knock someone else's drink out of their hand. Vesper is standing closest to her, and as he turns towards the liquor stall, the Ancient steps in, tapping at the glass in an effort to send it teetering to the ground. "Oops," she says, though there's a certain self-satisfied smugness that radiates from the girl. She's not quite sure what to make of all this, but if she can add to the chaos? Well, why the hell not.
She drains her glass, grabs a new drink from the round Vesper had offered, and shoots him a wink that might have been flirtatious if not for who was giving it. Then she spots Soren through the crowd and squeals with excitement. "Later!" she says to Vesper, grinning at the two strangers nearby (Jack and Calypso) as she darts through the crowd to get to her best friend's side.
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Aithne knocks Vesper's drink out of his hand, then runs to stand with Soren.
She drains her glass, grabs a new drink from the round Vesper had offered, and shoots him a wink that might have been flirtatious if not for who was giving it. Then she spots Soren through the crowd and squeals with excitement. "Later!" she says to Vesper, grinning at the two strangers nearby (Jack and Calypso) as she darts through the crowd to get to her best friend's side.
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Aithne knocks Vesper's drink out of his hand, then runs to stand with Soren.
Aithne
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
