Thalassa
A flash of fireworks explodes from the bonfire and Thal raises an arm to block the force that pushes out at her. Surprise widens her eyes, but she won't complain about a little extra chaos, even if she can't agree with the fashion choices of the woman who seems to have thrown them in. Before she can snipe a comment about good taste, there appears to be an altercation between the living embodiment of light and some wet blanket standing next to the fire.
Deciding she'd rather not waste her energy getting involved in whatever that is, she turns away to find something good to eat. Her survey of the stalls brushes over a handsome couple glued at the hip. She immediately brightens, a knowing, fanged grin traveling easily over the distance to land on Astaroth and Dantalion. Unaware of the topic of their discussion, she gives a congratulatory dip of her head but lets them have their space, not wanting to encroach on the newly engaged couple.
Her feet take her instead to the opposite end of the festival, finding a particularly delicious looking miniature cheesecake stand that she lingers at, trying to decide on a flavor, and slowly leaning towards the option of 'one of each.'
Deciding she'd rather not waste her energy getting involved in whatever that is, she turns away to find something good to eat. Her survey of the stalls brushes over a handsome couple glued at the hip. She immediately brightens, a knowing, fanged grin traveling easily over the distance to land on Astaroth and Dantalion. Unaware of the topic of their discussion, she gives a congratulatory dip of her head but lets them have their space, not wanting to encroach on the newly engaged couple.
Her feet take her instead to the opposite end of the festival, finding a particularly delicious looking miniature cheesecake stand that she lingers at, trying to decide on a flavor, and slowly leaning towards the option of 'one of each.'
As long as I'm here,
no one can hurt you.
no one can hurt you.
