Thalassa
Standing there, killing time,
Can't commit to anything but a crime
Can't commit to anything but a crime
The dessert table is quite robust, sporting more than enough options for her to choose from, but it's also crowded with people. She manages to slip between a few people, overhearing some peculiar conversations about bugs and pockets, but she doesn't linger. A few chocolate petit fours make their way onto her small plate - along with a couple of berries to bite through the richness - and then she's gone with little less than a twinkle from the bells on her horns.
Thal weaves her way through the tables towards one at the edge of the party, especially when she spots a few... undesirable faces. Deciding that she'd rather enjoy her desserts in silence than risk drawing their attention, she finds a quiet corner to watch whatever chaos might unfold. There appear to be a few interesting characters stirring in the crowd, and she hides a mischievous grin behind an indulgent bite of a tiny chocolate cake.
Thal weaves her way through the tables towards one at the edge of the party, especially when she spots a few... undesirable faces. Deciding that she'd rather enjoy her desserts in silence than risk drawing their attention, she finds a quiet corner to watch whatever chaos might unfold. There appear to be a few interesting characters stirring in the crowd, and she hides a mischievous grin behind an indulgent bite of a tiny chocolate cake.
